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BLACK SWAN
She’s a black swan, graceful in her walk, splendid in her talk…
Made up as a doll, harboring no care at all…
Create yourself as I know how, whatever you do don’t give up now…
So hard you’ve tried to love, just turn your glittered eyes above…
You’ve cried as I knew you would, you’ve died as I knew you would…
Staple substance antibiotic, a xanax, a valium, an antipsychotic…
Show your apathy to the world, soon your withered rose will be unfurled…
Time has passed, your beauty is stone, the western wind blows, you’re never
alone…
These harsh words you really don’t mean, as you and I know, things aren’t as
they seem…
Your glowing stare and vacant glare…
The clothes you wear and flowing hair…
You call my house but no one’s there…
I’ll show you Earth, Water, Fire and Air…
The veil of mystery will take you in, in this life you’ll be born again…
Wash away this day and pain, soon night will
fall and bring allegorical rain…
Embrace your sadness, emotions and fun, but forget not your time will come…
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