Scorch the pages
…from a diary long forgotten
from a girl long dead…
yet, remember the sound…
from the song of an atrocious scream
I remember to look up…
pink umbrellas are falling from the sky,
yellow saucers are shattered on the pavement
reflections of a boy hug the sky,
tears suffocate the dream
while the children of tomorrow walk alone
The unknown becomes truth
This is my destiny
this calm madness
that has swept nearly all way
this joy is squeezing my chest
the madness is giving me peace
odium making adore
Even for those that never were,
Even for those that never saw,
They all got me…
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They got me fragments to piece
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