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| Thursday Five Stories Falling Jet Black New Year Don't even take a breath The air is cut with cyanide In honor of the New Year. The press gives us cause to celebrate These air raid sirens Flood barbed wire skylines. By artificial night As we sleep to burn the red From our bloodless lives Tonight we're all time bombs On fault lines Have we lost everything now? We're walking like each others ghosts Around these silent streets(the sedatives tell you everything is alright) Like calendars dying at the New Year's Eve parties As we kiss hard on the lips And swear this year will be better than the last Jet black- the ink that spells your name Jet black- the blood that's in your viens We all say "how long can we take this chance not to celebrate?" There's music playing But we dance to the beat Or our own black hearts And draw diagrams Of suicide on each other's wrists Then trace themwith razorblades Fire to flames "strike match" burn these words from our lips As "the dagger" screams "love is dead" and it's a newspaper tragedy" Have we lost what we love? Have we said everything? Does it change anything? Stare at the clock Avoid the costs This emptiness Ten seconds left Until midnight Nine chances to drown ourselves In black hair dye Eight faces turned away From the shocks secen windows and six of of them were locked five stories falling forever and ever Three cheers to the mirro now there are two of us Can we have one last dance? How long can we take this chance not to celebrate life? |
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