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The Fallen AngelsIt burns. So deathly excruciating. / It's like a never-ending, heart wrenching feeling, that separates all other emotions, all other pains, and all other scars apart. / That feeling of regret and fallen memories, colliding with each other and dragging you down so low that Hell appears to be Heaven.

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Bleeding EarsHow sweet is the sound of silence? / Enchanting it is at first, / But granted some time for further inspection

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Painted MasksIf you were to read the desperate thoughts, that circle and spin around in my head / Would you consider me as already dead? / Would you burst into tears as you quietly hear

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The CrutchTime is no longer frozen, in fact now it goes by too fast. / How terribly cruel and ironic is it, / That life goes by quicker when you want it to last.

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