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Just another theory |
Sitting up in the corner of the ceilings Seeing all the heart felt and concealed feelings Sad for the dying Mourn for the living Emotions that fill these spaces Could be told from the look on their sad and confused faces Some weep Some moan Others gather Others choose to be alone Who are more scared? Whose judgment is more impaired? The one’s staying? Or the one that is leaving We are to hide answers to questions about the other side Not being allowed to be given To one’s who are amongst the living Thoughts that we may be seen by the dying Is all in your head Only when the journey is done is what was really said When close however A shadow maybe seen in the corner When you see one look up in the corner into the distance It’ll be within an instance One chapter will be closing Another will be opening. |