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May 2015
Run* your fingers through my soul
Take a chance to see and feel
Exactly what I'm going through
Taste the
darkness, feel the *pain
Grasp my cold, cold, empty heart
Fight the monsters deep inside
Take a moment to breathe in
The miseries of my past
The sorrows of my present
And the death of my future
Take some time to stand under
The rain cloud that follows me
Feel the chill soak into your skin
And rattle amongst your bones
Take a while to really understand
Why I am *the way I am
Written by
Chaos
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