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Upon coming home, I feel like I’ve stepped into a danger zone. You ask me to bare my heart, Yet you keep strangling my feelings, You want me to rise, sky high, But only beneath the disguise Of your perfect mechanical doll. So in this world, I can’t open my heart, Because if they see my flaws, They’ll come and tear me apart. I know my worth, Yet the voices try to pull me down, In the spiral of denial and uncertainty. Echoes…echoes… I know my own heart. Scars and deeps wounds, jealous of the light, Rage and wreck the amber. Slowly, wailing and sinking, Our faith, our souls are dying In the wake of self-righteous darkness. We already lost our right safe heaven, Our world.
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Apr 7
Apr 7, 2026 at 5:23 AM UTC
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Upon coming home, I feel like I’ve stepped into a danger zone. You ask me to bare my heart, Yet you keep strangling my feelings, You want me to rise, sky high, But only beneath the disguise Of your perfect mechanical doll. So in this world, I can’t open my heart, Because if they see my flaws, They’ll come and tear me apart. I know my worth, Yet the voices try to pull me down, In the spiral of denial and uncertainty. Echoes…echoes… I know my own heart. Scars and deeps wounds, jealous of the light, Rage and wreck the amber. Slowly, wailing and sinking, Our faith, our souls are dying In the wake of self-righteous darkness. We already lost our right safe heaven, Our world.
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Algendhir
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Apr 7
Apr 7, 2026 at 5:23 AM UTC
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