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Make sense of it all

By: Juli Monat

Page 1, You feel complete as your sense makes no sense, candles and incense.

Make Sense of it All


Make sense of it all don’t you

Care no more

About that sound that

You make,

Don’t you know you’re insane?


Make sense of it all don’t you

Open that door

You’ll see my mirrors of pain

Half century’s gone, won’t

You take them away


Make sense of it all, would

You play it

Once more, I’ll be damn

In the end,

Writing my non-sense


Making sense of it all I would

Live through

This world, chasing meaningless



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