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When you watch it bleed, thoughts provoked by unspoken words, careless whispers, thrown into turmoil, vision so blurred that you cannot see,   you lie to your soul but it already knows the truth, blind gods and meaningless christs, swim for the shore, to horizons lights, cling to the things that make it alright.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Blind gods
When you watch it bleed, thoughts provoked by unspoken words, careless whispers, thrown into turmoil, vision so blurred that you cannot see,   you lie to your soul but it already knows the truth, blind gods and meaningless christs, swim for the shore, to horizons lights, cling to the things that make it alright.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
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