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AddictionWhether it's the nicotine to cure the itch, / The scars on your wrist that hurt like a ***** / The food that has lost its taste long ago,

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Jul 30, 2013

As The Last Ember DiesIn the last glimmer of hope, the broken pieces we try to mend. / We take in our surroundings, and watch the setting sun. / As the last ember dies, all hope comes to an end.

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Mar 18, 2012

Goodnight and GoodbyeHello, it's nice to meet you. / My name is... Oh. I'm afraid I can't remember it right now. / What was I saying though?

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Jun 3, 2013

I Am MeI challenge thee, / Nay -- I request thee. / To ignore your ignorant labels that you have given to me.

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Mar 18, 2012

Locked AwayI'm sick and tired of being locked away. / Like the bad grade you can't show your parents. / Or that piece of art you hate.

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Jul 31, 2013

MachinesLeft alone for far too long, / The machines will take their rise. / Rhythmic steps marching along.

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Jun 3, 2013

MemoriesVisions of a memories past, / that's all they will be. / Just a slideshow of photographs

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Mar 21, 2012

MIRRORSI'm alone. / Trapped in a box. / A box of mirrors.

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Mar 21, 2012

:reflection:The mirrors gaze; sends a feeling of uneasiness, as it always does. / I know not why my heart grows cold when I stand before it. / Perhaps it knows I have stayed longer than usual?

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Mar 18, 2012

.RELOAD.RESET.REBIRTH.RELOAD / Drop everything and stop. / Let your fears fade away.

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Apr 4, 2012

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