How was it Today?
With Everything Gone wrong...
Wondering Why Can't I Walk Away?
Dreadfully, I listened to the song.
Its becoming sickening...
Like The Black Plague, Quickining...
Its So Hard, To be this strong
Chainned to dreams
I answerd wrong.
This smile isnt what it seems
To everyone else, its hard...
But tornado strength tears abroad..
To ask why, is all not right
To see my self in this pain
In the cold night
Sitting in the rain.
I rust to nothing...
But to show you, I still have somthing...
As I Lay Drying...
The heat relives
I keep myself from dying...
To see, My belifes
To them i wont stop trying...
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