Dan Swano In Empty Phrases Letras:
Here I am in my chamber
In my room full of words
Always searching for patterns that
will give life to a line
My poetry is frozen though it's beginning to melt
The solid form is changing to the
liquid of thoughts written down
Sentence after sentence in a language not mine
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Loss of point no direction
A jigsaw where no pieces fit
I envy the writers and the ðîåts who know
the way to the places were poetry grow
There is no harvest if you never sow
So I beg. steal and borrow wherever I go
If words were like music this would be a book
But this is not even worth the time that it took
Not even a novel just a self-pity tale
written by someone that always will fail
So very fragile inside
That's why I hide in the empty phrases
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