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Jun 2019
Masked man, a shadow
You're looking so shallow
A twist on the real
I'm empty I feel
So hungry, indisposed
So tired of your show
The paint's showing cracks
I could just peel it back

Play with the thoughts that go dancing round my head
Any time I feel alive I'm fairly sure I'm dead
When I start to believe see the shadow by the truth
Every time I'm choosing, I'm choosing to be you

Deception, betreyal
Blank faced and pale
So selfish and pure
Don't be so insecure
The blade that I twist
I'm smiling, I'm ******
Forcing till you drown
Watch the air escape your mouth

Play with the thoughts that go dancing round my head
Any time I feel alive I'm fairly sure I'm dead
When I start to believe see the shadow by the truth
Every time I'm choosing, I'm choosing to be you

Paper thin
So easy to fold I can't resist it
Quick to bend
So much to break I can't resist it
Ross
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Ross  28/M/Manchester, UK
(28/M/Manchester, UK)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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