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Colorful and faultless souls, deprived of screaming out a name, Limited in a box that controls ourselves, Holding tight to an only thing that keeps us sane Blinded and innocent, Dreaming and weeping We fight through our madness Hoping not to deal with our pain Burning and aching, Drowning and breaking We speak to the silence as it slowly consumes us, Fading and remaining all the same, Day after day We watch the struggle and kiss away our wounds Embracing the killer thing that makes us okay Inundating, Maybe with our tears or maybe with the rain... Numbing our weakest and darkest parts, The ones that keeps blasting our madness toward the stars but ****** to fail Day after day.
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 1:40 AM UTC
Day after day
Colorful and faultless souls, deprived of screaming out a name, Limited in a box that controls ourselves, Holding tight to an only thing that keeps us sane Blinded and innocent, Dreaming and weeping We fight through our madness Hoping not to deal with our pain Burning and aching, Drowning and breaking We speak to the silence as it slowly consumes us, Fading and remaining all the same, Day after day We watch the struggle and kiss away our wounds Embracing the killer thing that makes us okay Inundating, Maybe with our tears or maybe with the rain... Numbing our weakest and darkest parts, The ones that keeps blasting our madness toward the stars but ****** to fail Day after day.
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 1:40 AM UTC
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