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May 2014
The sun is setting
The water's rising
The blood is pooling
Inside your skin
There's riots in the yard
Beyond the gate of glass
Wolves howling at the sun.
These Chaotic labyrinths
We call our brains
Contain the unfathomable
Voyage to the obscure
Forcing you to surrender
Clean up your battle wounds
Solidify the bare truth
Waking to the sound of rain
Washing blood from your hands
Give up and swim back home
It's gone, everything is gone.
Wade through the wind
You're on your way
To saving yourself from
f a l l i n g  a p a r t
And winning your own
salvation
Written by
Helium Trees  IDAHO
(IDAHO)   
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   unknown and Erica Pirone
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