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''Rooms'' by ManOf1000Faces A.K.A Spike

There were rooms never opened
the handle was never touched
only a chair rocks in the wind
a huge closet of puppets never used
but 1 day the puppets raised up to dance in the lonely rain
they made no sound just movements
they had names but nobody cared to think of them
but 1 old man walked by to see the house
the puppets were looking into the dead eyes
to see the light but the light was never seen again
the city cries red but white happened on christmas
there only 5 men but tears only came out
it said on there gravestones
R.I.P the men of Tears
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no one else is dealing with your demons friend - tyler joseph.