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Hit a little harder, cut in a little deeperI fear Reality is waiting.Waiting for that one hard blowthat one too deep sliceto flow out of the armor chi..
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You can look back
bury your bloody hand in the knives your back has sprung
Or,
you can pull them out with the hand you have scarred
forget t..
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Behind the sheet
of melted glass
plays a girl
in a puddle's romance
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I live among dreams and fictional peoplein chapters of books whose endings never came.I wander among them searching,for anything, to make the nightmar..
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I can't say much
I just grew up.
The rain tried to wash away
and my heart got burned and scared.
This life is new, the world's too cruel
but I ..
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Nothing left in any bottle
just can't wait for no tomorrow
darker days for better nights
fair for me when the sunlight burns
Take a knife to my ..
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Melted glass will fall
shining and sparkled beauty
and freeze to the ground.
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I thought of habit, and how we fall into it so easilyHow it can take control and you even forget why you started.How you get so used to doing one thin..
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My eyes,
they cried
My ears,
they bled
My heart,
well it broke.
A long time ago.
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Standing on the shore of that island so gray,
is a tall tower of stone with its writing
fading and sliding away.
This tower was once covered all ..
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