Hell beams over a world so small.
People apart, love no more.
One falls away and we laugh it off.
Grown numb to the pain we've witnessed before.
The past is the present if we live it more, make the same mistakes till it rots your core.
The futures ahead, don't know what's in store so live life wile you can and love a little more.
Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 7:55 AM UTC
Hell beams over a world so small.
People apart, love no more.
One falls away and we laugh it off.
Grown numb to the pain we've witnessed before.
The past is the present if we live it more, make the same mistakes till it rots your core.
The futures ahead, don't know what's in store so live life wile you can and love a little more.
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