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You are the pathetic remnants of something once beautiful.
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I'm hearing little melodies that dream of being symphonies
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Knife falls, hands shake, knees buckle,
and horror blocks the oxygen from reaching my lungs.
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Cowering in warm, dark places
with arms wrapped tightly around knees
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We're left alone to flail and choke as tidal wars flood over us
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This wasteland is the dumping site for aching remnants
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They fed us, for so long on lies and television
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Twisting and contorting, clenching,
My innards take hold of the words
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Eyes glazed over and slitted holding little bits of colored glare
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You know you're over when the embrace of ice
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Delicate particles of tamed and captured white fire
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AAAAAHHHH!!!! I hat you!!!!
you dumped meee and now my hart is brooken!!!!!!
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I am bound, eternally dangling helplessly
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Why, in hell,
am I singing myself to sleep?
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Your speech is lyrical, (that's the word)
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Puffy, tired eyes smeared red and grey from tears and eyeliner
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Inevitably swallowed by This grotesque
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Will you define for me what may seem to be simple
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My cause was just But so was anyone's
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We were always underfoot in your quest
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The already fine line
between comedy and tragedy
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I think my eyes
are receding into my skull
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Heartache is too dull a word
Sadness is too weak
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Weary legs and aching eyes You can only go so far and see so much
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Blood and tears Salty sweat
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lustrous illusions of perfection
a smooth cast
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