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By Arcassin Burnham Don't tell me you can't be seen me..... Cause I did nothing wrong to you, Stop looking for some clarity..... Nothing but a piece of residue, On the ground, May the lovers be one and found like the grey stone in the elders Temple while clearly seeing your reflection, I had no remorse for feeling any animosity, for me to get away from the human race permanently, Latching onto nothing that was never real....... I was trying to bring you along for the ride but you gave on me Simply for another's direction, And in the end it was just pure cruelty, I went into this new world with a cup of tea and broken dreams in Smoke signals that never were really released, I swear I told them all that Diamond Valley was real, Don't tell me you can't be seen me..... Cause I did nothing wrong to you, Stop looking for some clarity..... Nothing but a piece of residue, I want you, I could hear them calling for miles to pull me away, we brand you, There's no doubt in my mind my life's a mess but I stepped into Heaven's Gates. No more love, No more love.
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 11:43 AM UTC
No More Clarity In Love
By Arcassin Burnham Don't tell me you can't be seen me..... Cause I did nothing wrong to you, Stop looking for some clarity..... Nothing but a piece of residue, On the ground, May the lovers be one and found like the grey stone in the elders Temple while clearly seeing your reflection, I had no remorse for feeling any animosity, for me to get away from the human race permanently, Latching onto nothing that was never real....... I was trying to bring you along for the ride but you gave on me Simply for another's direction, And in the end it was just pure cruelty, I went into this new world with a cup of tea and broken dreams in Smoke signals that never were really released, I swear I told them all that Diamond Valley was real, Don't tell me you can't be seen me..... Cause I did nothing wrong to you, Stop looking for some clarity..... Nothing but a piece of residue, I want you, I could hear them calling for miles to pull me away, we brand you, There's no doubt in my mind my life's a mess but I stepped into Heaven's Gates. No more love, No more love.
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