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died by noon
tasted love too earlyÂ
tasted life too soonÂ
tried to see so clearlyÂ
i died by noon.
can you see my mind?
does my heart make sense?
final breath in a sigh
fix my soul with a wrenchÂ
it’s not good enoughÂ
it will never be good enoughÂ
i’ll keep patching it upÂ
i seem so toughÂ
i hope no one calls my bluff.Â
tried to climb too earlyÂ
tried to die too soonÂ
my memory of life tries to spite meÂ
bitter, in the afternoon.Â
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Payphone
Bright neon lights flash,
The city lights pulsate.
Metallic rain will splash;
The mist constantly infiltrates
The deep dark alleys of the night.
On the street corner, just on the edge,
The pay phone rings.
It's unfamiliar tone a pledge,
A beg to one of the finer things.
The coffee shop two blocks down
Is where she spends her time.
But on her way home, she hears the sound
Of the pay phone's chime.
It hasn't rang in years
What's the deal?
Acting out is one of her many fears
But she takes the call, unable to shake the appeal.
His voice was low and calm,
It seemed to draw her away.
Utterly entranced by his psalm,
She begged him to stay.
"I can't my darling, for my time is limited", he said,
"But when you yearn for love
and your strength is wilted,
I'll find a way to ring this pay phone
and wait patiently, all alone.
Please, make it before the tone"
With a gleam in her eye,
The girl replied,
"I promise you this
Till the day I die."