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My Vibrant Banner
Pressed in by the silence.
my heart confuse dazed by the violence,
for the every time I see the sky
it looks alive with you.
My vibrant banner,
a shield and sword an army of itself.
Like sunrise at midnight.
It allows me to see,
like the pied piper.
I lead this army this army of nobody.
I alone stand under this flag,
fitfully in the breeze it stands.
a swagger ,swagger
to, and fro.
Here I stand to the marching band.
I’m all alone its in my head.
I guess to say that I am dead.
But was I to live in the first place?
Decadence, and destruction.
You are disruption. To grab my attention,
from this Furious Pendulum.
Swinging me back from here,
to be murdered in there.
All in my mind all in good time.
My vibrant banner.
This violent manner.
Like a deadly cancer you spread
I do believe that this is dead .
Painted blood red
like roses,
and a pocket full of posies.
Ashes, ashes
we all fall down.
Got that?
------ i am a misuderstood lunatic
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