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Jul 2016
Before I go to sleep
I fake my tears into dreaming
Pulling the gun inside my head
Trigger the pain i suffered long past
Awakening the tormented last
I remember their faces again
They carved my soul into the night
They dashed my summer with snow
They reached the echoes of my voice
They Planted the seeds of unwanted harvest
Rotten in sweetness of the bitter heart
Drowned to water of sugar and salt

Seek it out
The day of light you walk by the night
The shadows i called upon the pit
Shallow as the wounds of defeat
Oh fainting in a line
Dancing in the forefront of mind

Before I go to sleep...
Seek it out..
The days of nightmare have long past
Throw the bullet
Keep the gun
The trigger will not harm anyone

Now i close my eyes
Let the memories bid goodbyes
Slam
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Slam
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