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So it look's like I'm here again, Just a tear in the pouring rain, And it seems that everything's old, Apparantly made from the same mould, So i..

I just wanna Run, Kick up sand, Under a foreign sun, Just Run, in a different land, I just wanna feel Free, Feel the cold wind, Blowing in fr..

I was mad. I had to be. Nobody, ab-sol-ute-ly, nobody with a sane mind, signed themselves up for the Lordaire Ocean Race. It’s regarded as t..

In the broken reflection the sea provides, Influenced by the stronger summer sun, Is the image of a grim visaged boy, Waiting for the five minute r..

Rising from the eternal boggle that is sleep, Rubbing the crusted drowsiness from my eyes, I see a split second imprint of a face upon the wall, Sc..

Secondary imaginings lead to no-where, A greater purpose of forgetfulness, Whilst a fervent search for sanity, Reaches its anti-dramatic climax, A..

Some days when I lie awake at night, Ignoring the grey fading's of the light, I curl myself up into a tight ball, Stare blankly at the ingrained wa..

Walking past the midnight pools, Passing the other paranoid fools, Fingers a-twitching to no tune, Head lowered to the typhoon, That nobody else c..

Lying in bed, Peripherally blind, 3am, and its silent still, No rest for my doubting mind, Orange glowing around the 'sill, Broken by the midnight..

First of all the b******s is Brown, (Most likely the commons biggest clown) Wobbling jowls and a steady "ummm" Provides Cameron with a lo..