we can't even begin this scene
candles light by a fire
Saved, draped in the blood
I don�t deserve pedigree lies they
your hands in the wind
your pretending to be affected
by soft
i know you've no concern
and neither do i
so let's find
we sit alone and talk our problems out
but instead we
a memory lapse
a heart that collapsed
a fragmented time
that's turned into
We must all consider what it takes to bring all
The sightless leading the blind
You confuse and scare the masses
i have devised a way
where i don't care what you
you should have called whether or not
you had the thought
you
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