Crossing the line into the other side
Emerging as prisoners
To the
I would describe it as an invisible darkness
Casting a shadow,
Creating a life only to destroy
Saved from a life of
Under command a new-born child
Submerged in blood, The dead they
Look down at the body
You may see no trace of
Brought to this world to wither again
Naive about the ways
Freedom is just a breath away
Will you live to see
Built from blind faith
Passed down from self-induced fantasy
Turn a page
One mind divided into three, For every problem a personality
Each
In your dreams
The pain is so real
Before the dead
You'll have
Time is a thing we must accept
The unexpected I sometimes
Ashes and promises share a bond
Through the winds of change
Words
Trapped inside a life which is not yours
Spirits within causing
Where is the person that could have been
Who, What took
Deep in your mind there is another side
A morbid truth
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