sorrow can leave you spending in a frame
with so much guilt and so much pain
it wraps its spiny fingers against my heart
one more beat, the blood flows out
i thought it was mere imagination
until i felt the horrid sensation
I lay cold on a heap of shattered hopes
and i accompany deserted souls
i'm left buried in this hole
trapped
My soul seeks your answers
as you feed it lies
all the trust i ever had in you
well let me tell you
it all FUCKING dies
Who where we playing?
ourselves and this anger
we both knew forever
would lead to this pain
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