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When I Held Her… I Was Really Holding Air… Broken Thoughts…
Little shards of glass in my lungsBreathe them in to keep from going insaneThe infection though I think is becoming apparentSpoke my words with an acid tongueAnd now my jaw is somewhere on the floorI can’t see it… but I can hear it rattling alongWith every step… with every attempt…Said…
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My Heart Will Surely Fail… Broken Thoughts…
Told me I should careWhile giving me every opportunityTo not believe a fucking thing you sayYou want to bury meUnder your six feet of shitThere’s no use in denying the obviousDoesn’t matter I refuse to standFor something I do not believe inWorking me to death with your stupidityThis idea of…
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You’re Going To Think I’m Strange… Broken Thoughts…
Giving into temptationForgetting the conscious disappointmentInstilled in myselfLight burning out over a starless skyGive me one good reasonNone of us were meant to sufferScream to an infinite numbnessTrapped in a sinking feelingThat none of this was meant to Make any sense for any of usTold myself to stop only to…
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Broken Thoughts… For Freedom and Other Things…
Today is independence day here in America… yeah… I don’t know either… there are so many ways one could rant about the subject for an endless amount of pages, or one could ignore it all together like the rest of the world… Personally today is just another day in an…
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Broken Thoughts… I Guess No One Really Gives A Shit…
The memories they changeRemembering all the bad timesSeems to work out this wayYour selfish needs never changedAnd I can’t look away anymoreNot like I ever could beforeAll these years spent to get hereMild forms of abuse build up over timeThe hurt seeps like an open woundFrom my heart through my…
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Something Different… Everything Might Get A Bit Too Heavy…
More Black Cloud Than Anything Else No more reason to even trySpirts been sucked right out ofEverything I thought I had to sayA black cloud is swinging by for a visitCan feel it in my bones and see it on the horizonNone of it never made much sense anywayBeen told…
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Broken Thoughts… I Want To See The Sun…
Nothing can end the way it beganNothing can begin the way that it endsEndless servitude to an invisible handA life built on fate that doesn’t existQuiet voices guiding my way through destinyConflicting ideals running through my headIf it is than it isn’tIf it isn’t then it must beSo above as…
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Broken Thoughts… With Beds Under Bridges…
No one will ever find the bodies… I hopeI made sure of it this time… I believeAll you really need to know to move onIs that I’m no longer hunger… satisfied at bestNot like before or maybe ever againAnd it wasn’t three it was only the twoImportant information when they…
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Because Everything Can’t Be So Serious… Or Can It?…
Might be leaving here with very little battery lifeBut I don’t careAll in my head if you ask meNot truly dead until five percentAnd even thenBringing all the hurt one could ever needA sinkhole made of shit, more like quicksandBut who’s asking meNo one ever did so maybe that’s why…
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Broken Thoughts…
Beaten up and broken bonedI’ve become the whore that none of us knowsHow many times does it take until it hurtsLeaving is a luxury we don’t all haveIn the end, we all leave somehowBreaking the silence of your crimesA sign of the times, here and nowDestroyed, life still must go…
Chewing On Glass... 