Do you feel anything at all?
Do you hear steps at the door?
Do you reckon the smell of..?
It's life - the dark that binds you.
Frightened by your own smell,
Bitterness will run you through.
Silent screaming,
Turning, twisting the alphabet.
Frantic eyes
Awaiting the answer.
Splinters of a poem,
Fragments of what you used to be.
Habitual and gullible,
Run-down memoirs is all that's left.
Do you wish to sleep?
Do you aim for the shadow?
Do you feel infected?
It's life - the dark that binds you.
Frightened by your own smell,
Bitterness will run you through.
Silent screaming,
Turning, twisting the alphabet.
Frantic eyes
Awaiting the answer.
Splinters of a poem,
Fragments of what you used to be.
Habitual and gullible,
Run-down memoirs is all that's left.
It's the cowardice that pulls you under,
And takes you to the end, where it begins.
Release, the world is waiting on your arrival.
Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride..
Do you know about atrocity?
Do you that everybody's gone?
Do you know that you're on your own?
It's life-the the dark that binds you
Frightened by your own smell,
Bitterness will run you through.
Silent screaming,
Turning, twisting the alphabet.
Frantic eyes
Awaiting the answer.
Splinters of a poem,
Fragments of what you used to be.
Habitual and gullible,
Run-down memoirs is all that's left.











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Si fuera un heroe
Seria una persona real y
normal con las poderias
de esperanza y imaginación.
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Postironic. We laugh. Dream in sonic. Diamond overload.
Oh and.. cute zombies, lol.
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Postironic. We laugh. Dream in sonic. Diamond overload.
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