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Oct 2016
I'm scared to death that my wings are being clipped
While I tend to the weak
Plucking a feather for each of the fallen
A sad attempt of trying to save someone else
Forgetting myself
Being torn apart
Lachrymose and Lies
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Lachrymose and Lies  In a tormented mind
(In a tormented mind)   
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