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Down Amity Street

Mark Brine
Mark Brine


Written by: MARK BRINE

The Raven swoops down.. 'n in through the sliver-like street
You follow as it glides.. through the darkness...the narrow 'n bleak
into the dismal haze that has settled, complete...
like a fog.. thickly silent... running... Down Amity Street

In the Attic, hunched over a desk.. like a madman, in chains that caress
He writes in a flickering.. candle-lit-ness
his shadow quivering on the wall's yellow-ness
'n his thoughts... they wander away... Down Amity Street

Oh, if the world only knew.. the pain that you suffered through
(2. That they put you through)
the rejection 'n poverty (2.sadness) too
the Artists, they always mis-use
the Gifted, they forever abuse... Yes,

Edgar... it's just too true
©2008 Mark Brine Music (BMI)

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