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Nov 2011
Disregard your ravenous claw from your unwinding grip
Keep telling yourself you'll be okay
Binding your life by a string, in hopes one day they'll come for you
They'll make your hope come alive once again
You stay hidden from the world
From its envious grip and judging eyes
Holed up in your sanctuary of grief,
Don't look to the past for hope or faults
Create your own burden
Time is fleeting in this once decayed form
"Pull them straps up kid, show em what your made of"
The world stares
As the dust floats off in the wind
I cry
*"I was only a figment of your imaginations.."
Devi Dermo
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Devi Dermo
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