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To this night I cannot sleep Beneath this skin my soul bleeds Once to laugh has turned to pain For in this heart rest tameless games Anxious delusions my mind creates Introduced by people who fuel their hate Tis the hour when most eyes are closed For I cannot because of these ghost In fire by water the longest night Time and sleep battle and fight Be this wrong the depths of my spirit In strength I beg if god can hear it Cruel vulnerability toys me again Though my failures spare no sight as existing in sins We, is the not, of what lays in dismay For not is all I got by the time it becomes day
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 4:38 AM UTC
Awake. Alone.
To this night I cannot sleep Beneath this skin my soul bleeds Once to laugh has turned to pain For in this heart rest tameless games Anxious delusions my mind creates Introduced by people who fuel their hate Tis the hour when most eyes are closed For I cannot because of these ghost In fire by water the longest night Time and sleep battle and fight Be this wrong the depths of my spirit In strength I beg if god can hear it Cruel vulnerability toys me again Though my failures spare no sight as existing in sins We, is the not, of what lays in dismay For not is all I got by the time it becomes day
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 4:38 AM UTC
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