And Then I Cried
And then I cried
Lost in an air of vague and blind
Found at the bottom of a beer can
Only drunken minds seem to make sense
Expressioning emotion oppose to logic
For what reason is the latter more polictically correct
And then I cried
Drunk of lachrymose and adversity
Fighting myself to get to where I need to be
An eye for an eye is the struggling ways of my mind
My world torn to pieces because of numbers and stats
Yes I am black to every application
And then I cried
As my world came crashing down on my piano
Music gone forever along with the world I invented
Shattered dreams lives and neckbones
No hope for a worse yesterday
I opened the window that was never there
And then I cried
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