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There's blood on my hands, that I can't erase. There's a piece of me missing, don't you see it on my face? Oh why did we have to die? Night after night, I lie awake. Fighting my demons, keeping them at bay. Oh why can't I sleep tonight? Left, right, left, the battle rages on. Still haven't slept, what happened to my home? Left, right, left, I know I'm not alone. Least we forget, the battle rages on. My wings have been broken, so I hit my knees Pray that you will not see what this did to me. No I can't take your eyes. My pride has been jaded, by my own hands. I'm alive tho I'm shaken, but I can still stand... Oh I refuse to die!
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 8:39 AM UTC
Rage, Battle Rage
There's blood on my hands, that I can't erase. There's a piece of me missing, don't you see it on my face? Oh why did we have to die? Night after night, I lie awake. Fighting my demons, keeping them at bay. Oh why can't I sleep tonight? Left, right, left, the battle rages on. Still haven't slept, what happened to my home? Left, right, left, I know I'm not alone. Least we forget, the battle rages on. My wings have been broken, so I hit my knees Pray that you will not see what this did to me. No I can't take your eyes. My pride has been jaded, by my own hands. I'm alive tho I'm shaken, but I can still stand... Oh I refuse to die!
alan-m-taylor
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 8:39 AM UTC
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