Murder the Night
I’m gonna murder the night,
I’m gonna blow up the stars.
I’ll be there when they burn,
Will laugh in return
That night.
I’m gonna murder the dark,
Let the light not just spark
But shine through the day
In March and in May,
And at night.
I’m gonna murder the pain.
I won’t be crying in vain.
No trouble to make,
No hurt and no ache
Anymore.
I’m gonna murder despair
So that life played it fair.
No quasi-offence,
Just making amends
Starting now.
I’m gonna murder the sky
‘Cause we don’t need to fly.
Should live on our own,
Let go and move on
Instead.
I’m gonna murder the world
So that everyone heard
And saw what they’ve done,
How much has gone wrong
Around us.
I’m gonna murder myself
(Not my own very self:
Just the part that complains,
Makes bargains and wails
All the time).
I’m gonna murder my friends,
Write their personal ends,
So they don’t leave me now
Or no matter how
In time.
I’m gonna murder my love.
It’s the voices above:
They say it’s a price
For some paradise
So be it.
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I’ll only murder the night
It is the only thing right.
The rest needs to stay
To curse and to pray
And to live.
I swear I’ll murder the night
All the hurt and the fright
They come to annoy,
I’ll kill it with joy
Someday.
Someday I'll murder the night...
5 Aug 2011
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