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I'm trapped with all the others In a vast dying meadow We'll sway together Unable to stop ourselves From wilting in darkness. The chill in the air Helps me stay calm In the company of wolves I feel no warmth Only the delicate touch Of something I've felt before. I find comfort in The traitors who hold my heart, No-one else to hear my cries Amongst the wolves I'm all alone. Fake words and meanings Lies that please my feelings. I'll trust and obey With everything I have Just to be accepted, just to have Someone.
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 9:34 PM UTC
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I'm trapped with all the others In a vast dying meadow We'll sway together Unable to stop ourselves From wilting in darkness. The chill in the air Helps me stay calm In the company of wolves I feel no warmth Only the delicate touch Of something I've felt before. I find comfort in The traitors who hold my heart, No-one else to hear my cries Amongst the wolves I'm all alone. Fake words and meanings Lies that please my feelings. I'll trust and obey With everything I have Just to be accepted, just to have Someone.
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 9:34 PM UTC
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