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Shatter music as relief when the rest will burn away until only bits remain and I beg for it to be day Nighttime as my prison when my hauntings ride the dark and even in the morning on my eyelids leave their mark When sleep unfolds my mind my dreams leave scars upon my feet where my demons creep inside and my fears and sorrows meet I'm encrypted in this pain and I feel as though I'll never escape so I submit to endless agony of death and torture, sin and ****
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 12:20 PM UTC
Nightmares
Shatter music as relief when the rest will burn away until only bits remain and I beg for it to be day Nighttime as my prison when my hauntings ride the dark and even in the morning on my eyelids leave their mark When sleep unfolds my mind my dreams leave scars upon my feet where my demons creep inside and my fears and sorrows meet I'm encrypted in this pain and I feel as though I'll never escape so I submit to endless agony of death and torture, sin and ****
sarahj
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 12:20 PM UTC
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