We're the fire just below the surface
And the darkness that shines through the light
We're the passion you keep hidden
And the wrong that that will never be right.
We're stories you don't read at night
The things that keep you up in fright
We're the alarm ringing in the halls
Banging off all the windows and walls.
We're the howls you here at night
The constant reminder of who you are
We're things that you can never escape
For we are your creation...
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 7:22 PM UTC
We're the fire just below the surface
And the darkness that shines through the light
We're the passion you keep hidden
And the wrong that that will never be right.
We're stories you don't read at night
The things that keep you up in fright
We're the alarm ringing in the halls
Banging off all the windows and walls.
We're the howls you here at night
The constant reminder of who you are
We're things that you can never escape
For we are your creation...
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