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May 2014
What do you have to hide?
Is it rainbows and butterflies?
Or demons and a sad lullaby
doomed forever or happy till the end?
Rivers flowing in the sand, and blood on the other side.
Soft symphony and a hard getaway
skies might turn red and bleed to death, rainbows might vanish and steal the soft stories
count the dead and wait for morning
Help me is a word that’ll never help, save me is a word that’ll never save, its all you, its just you.
unleash the monster or wait for an angel
the dawn is near, but the light is clear, shiver away your fears and walk through the shadows.
Written by
Patricka duel
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