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Dec 2015
You say hello
Holding some old photo's
You never say anything
But you look below, their faces
And chase that low face away
You die inside
Shouldn't you know
When you lie to yourself
That you're a waste of time
To go home and cry
Without a bed, or a shoulder
Go and hide
Between the doors and spaces
You won't, you won't come out
You won't, you won't come out
And then blow
Out the window and die
These dire nights
Might **** you
Out between the walls
The walls
The walls
That call out for help
But what can you do
You can't say hello
But then you fan away
Cold and hopeless outside
In between the walls
The walls
The walls
And you go
You fall on an empty road
And yell hello
At the ghostly people walking
That go home and cry
They stay inside, and fly like butterflies in the homes
In between the walls
And you stalk in saying hello
They say hello and hide
In between the walls
The walls
In between the walls
The walls
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
(21/M/Long Island)   
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