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American Phantom

Updated: Fri, 3 Jun 2016 08:37 am

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Biography

I'm a dreamer. I have the ability to love, and I have the ability to hate. My art is my only comfort in this world. My eyes are the sky, my hair is the trees, my breath is the air, and my skin is the dirt. I'm a human being forced to come to terms with the nature of our killer instincts.

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Come and join me as I dance inside my head Every sound can be your favorite song Stay there and listen to me cry into the mornings dawn Promise you will catch my tears before they slip away into the darkness of our shadows Force my saturated eyes to look upon divinity before it becomes shallow Spread my guts along the window pane to shy out the sun To shy out what we've become To cover up we've done To forget where we're from Close your eyes and join me as I dance inside of my head

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