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My tears aren't of pain I have nothing to gain I just have to keep my demons tame It's hard to do when you're insane I cry from my shadows point of view Hoping my life will reach a breakthrough Thoughts flow through my head like a typhoon If I am to die it will be to soon How many trials must I endure To take the test is to be sure My heart is everything but pure I will fight; it is my turn Have you tried suicide, it is quite nice For if you fail your life will not suffice The gate keeper is the one you must entice While you take the chance and roll the dice
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
Breakthrough
My tears aren't of pain I have nothing to gain I just have to keep my demons tame It's hard to do when you're insane I cry from my shadows point of view Hoping my life will reach a breakthrough Thoughts flow through my head like a typhoon If I am to die it will be to soon How many trials must I endure To take the test is to be sure My heart is everything but pure I will fight; it is my turn Have you tried suicide, it is quite nice For if you fail your life will not suffice The gate keeper is the one you must entice While you take the chance and roll the dice
kristian-ezequiel-garcia
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
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