ago your words echo inside like screams in an empty well always wondering what I could have done but I couldn't save you you have always been my secret
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neglected Forgotten You were cast aside casting stones at an open target what did you think that I would just smile and then walk away no that was never
ill-fated Nothing has changed Living the lie of led followers breeders And you are to blame You bear the mark of the beast Wearing benevolence Proud of the blood
Tragedy seems to come in a pair of expensive shows Never notice the disguise until it walks up and slaps you in the mouth Can't say that is very subtle
You should have seen this coming from miles and miles away God knows you had your best face forward Soothing the soul with words of solace Spoken like
longing every object so fleeting you were chosen you were special I pray for innocence you were chosen you were special and once again the hunger begins anew and there is blood
The wind whispers your name your eyes your face visible thru these black days I was never the only one to think of you And remember every look every word
lifetime of this struggle results in the immortal your words will live forever in me you will never die rip through the fabric of birth my existence has always been
to fall from your grace my blood and my tears were tokens I was waste to be expelled to you I was just a number forgotten on the chopping block my blood
A steady flow of bane runs through my blood and infection boiling seething causing a stench to my thoughts those around me mindless spineless weak fear
will this season of bloodloss end? hope falls through the holes in my hands every hour is a shackle I curse my captor every divinity has forsaken me
A malignant blackness, invades the light You seek sanctuary, but nothing's changed In the midst of conflict, you are paralyzed Opposition face
I can see it I can see it in your eyes That special something When the gods have smiled your way You've so beautiful you're a living pheromone Reflective
soul mourns the lust of the flesh consumes the eyes gateway of the beast the pride of life ascension of the body the beloved has fallen to the wayside
like mine Does my perfection make you weary Are my mistake just a waste of time Am I just a waste of time The path I follow has the tell-tale smell of
I know we have been here before countless times engaged in an empty embrace your every word teh touch of satin everything you do is a cold blade in my
used your every word against me you are deception personified your illusions no longer hold me I lost faith in what my eyes beheld sightless my every turn has been
