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Numbered Story.
NUMBERED STORY
(Jörgen Jansson)
Nights easily becomes D-days
They slightly altering the stories
Later they cut lives into pieces
with their thin razor nails
Pavements are purpleblack
The conclusions, proclamations
Words are really never enough
It’s a hush night without the life
No one plans to walk that narrow road
We know it been at it - deepest of black
Any day shadows disappear -
…it was suicide they all called
The hurt inside brings us together, eh?
We share what’s worth sharing here
Any day shadows disappear -
…it was suicide the paper told
It won’t leave us it leads to… CSI?
It’s still a mystery, how can it be?
Puzzle, see! It’s clearly the day D!
We need hearts to be filled and free
The breeze is still purpleblack
It’s the revolution, depression? No
Pictures are seldom or never enough
Scanned lives, hidden emotions? No
The respond comes to the sinless souls
But really? Are there any left out there?
Humanity, compassion - please tell us
Free from guilt, is there someone?
Any day shadows disappear -
…it was suicide they all called
Any day shadows disappear -
…it was suicide the paper told
Skriven av: Jörgen Jansson.
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