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we’re fallen angels we rebelled we stood our ground we got expelled the sky above us is a void irrational air is quite paranoid in blood we’re lying on the floor we know it won’t be as before though it is our first time living sky doesn’t seem to be forgiving in everlasting quiet pain we pray for the spark in the rain to hear in deathly silence noise… oh i can tell my mind destroys i’m used to climb most fragile wall i can predict next time i fall oh do u really think i’m fake? then watch me drowning in the lake eternal peace under water you’re wrong by calling it slaughter right, i’ve got better things to do but i’m stuck looking for what’s true thoughts every second, every hour what are the chances to recover? morbid temptation lights a spark but i’m in ruins – whatever. i know! i know that i’m desperately trapped do i care to resist? almost never i’m ready for sudden explosion i step into my fog of poison can’t tell if some day it will disappear i tend to explore what’s never been real i’m used to question every feeling my swollen rage was never healing i’m used to deny i’m used to repress do rotten kids sometimes get blessed? we tolerated darkest hours refused to bury ugly flowers what’s left in our hearts is only despair we’re innocent this is unfair what was the day it all went wrong? i was never really aware first time i felt that i didn’t belong? back then i didn’t beware too late to escape (i know) too early to rage (not at all) let’s go insane we’ve done such a mess let’s laugh in the eyes of the death u know it’s just the way i feel i’m drained of suffering i wanna heal but something sinister won’t lemme breathe it’s so evil angels would freeze no wonder i lost my reflection shadow is the only connection sometimes i wish i could just disappear as if my existence was never real it’s total eclipse of the heart is there a reason to wake up? is this just a phase? well, it doesn’t matter living just in case things get better
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Jan 14, 2025
Jan 14, 2025 at 4:34 AM UTC
fallen angels
we’re fallen angels we rebelled we stood our ground we got expelled the sky above us is a void irrational air is quite paranoid in blood we’re lying on the floor we know it won’t be as before though it is our first time living sky doesn’t seem to be forgiving in everlasting quiet pain we pray for the spark in the rain to hear in deathly silence noise… oh i can tell my mind destroys i’m used to climb most fragile wall i can predict next time i fall oh do u really think i’m fake? then watch me drowning in the lake eternal peace under water you’re wrong by calling it slaughter right, i’ve got better things to do but i’m stuck looking for what’s true thoughts every second, every hour what are the chances to recover? morbid temptation lights a spark but i’m in ruins – whatever. i know! i know that i’m desperately trapped do i care to resist? almost never i’m ready for sudden explosion i step into my fog of poison can’t tell if some day it will disappear i tend to explore what’s never been real i’m used to question every feeling my swollen rage was never healing i’m used to deny i’m used to repress do rotten kids sometimes get blessed? we tolerated darkest hours refused to bury ugly flowers what’s left in our hearts is only despair we’re innocent this is unfair what was the day it all went wrong? i was never really aware first time i felt that i didn’t belong? back then i didn’t beware too late to escape (i know) too early to rage (not at all) let’s go insane we’ve done such a mess let’s laugh in the eyes of the death u know it’s just the way i feel i’m drained of suffering i wanna heal but something sinister won’t lemme breathe it’s so evil angels would freeze no wonder i lost my reflection shadow is the only connection sometimes i wish i could just disappear as if my existence was never real it’s total eclipse of the heart is there a reason to wake up? is this just a phase? well, it doesn’t matter living just in case things get better
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Jan 14, 2025
Jan 14, 2025 at 4:34 AM UTC
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