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On the other side of the wall, Is there anything else to see? I've been in a lockdown for years. Then so what is it I deeply despise? Entities who..

What does it feel to taste that feeling Just for a moment to be your fling What will I see if I close my eyes I would like to hear your sweet cries..

Those three words Were dedicated all for you But one thing I'll surely do I'll throw my infatuation in the rain Never mine, nevermind Those thr..

All those years were full of pain And vengeance is what I gain Sweet revenge for those who left Sweet dreams for all the theft Days that have been..

I've got nothing more to ask Isolation is my gas mask Living behind my solitary walls Miles away from anyone's calls My cradle of seclusion Dex..

I'll never say hi again And never remember when Someday I will understand why The day I hurt myself to die All the days that passed Will turn i..

One Sunday afternoon Followed her down at the stop Never given a chance to be near Nor for her to lend me an ear She took the afternoon bus Un..

She's just what she is More than what I know She's overdosed in black With a smile of an archangel She draws her world of kaleidoscope Under he..

You sketched my love inside of my chest And drew a line running through my vein This feeling is so surreal I just can't believe you're so special ..

Roses in thousands Are raining down on him He can still feel her Her hair that touches him All these sweetness that go round in circle He photogr..