Keep yourself
Don't talk to me
I was a lie
A lie man kept before the sun rose
A dark side of the light not rose
You walk fashion to a limp lie
Don't talk to me
KEEP MYSELF
The world tilts to herself or himself
I am enigma not loved
You cannot be yourself in this rotten world
I miss you talking
It all hurts to be taken to lies
Rot
Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 3:24 AM UTC
Keep yourself
Don't talk to me
I was a lie
A lie man kept before the sun rose
A dark side of the light not rose
You walk fashion to a limp lie
Don't talk to me
KEEP MYSELF
The world tilts to herself or himself
I am enigma not loved
You cannot be yourself in this rotten world
I miss you talking
It all hurts to be taken to lies
Rot
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