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Unplug The GuitarsUnplug the guitars, disconnect the mains hum, Prevent the band from playing with a loaded gun, Silence the cynics and with quiet ease Blow up the theatre as the audience leaves.Unplug The Guitars
Let cars on the ring-road coughing up ahead Spit onto the tarmac the message Rock Is Dead, Paste NME headlines round the places where pigeons Let brandscaped suburbans mope doped in black droves.
It was my North, my South, my East and my West, My minored week, my majored rest, My dawn, my dusk, my talk, my song: I thought that Sound would last forever: I was wrong.
Such stars
by ~SodiumRabbit
Dark AngelA little girl is screaming I am blinded by her tears I feel all the pain and madness that She has suffered all these yearsDark Angel
A young girl is crying When will she be okay? She prays that she will die that night And not have to face another day
A teenage girl is smiling Her past suffering erased She was rescued by an Angel Her sadness happily replaced
A Dark Angel saved her soul And gave her wings to fly Happiness and joy fill her heart No more will she cry
This Dark Angel watches over her And makes sure that she's oka
by ~Dontyoudarecry
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