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Misery* shows lies
Desperation shows the truth
Destiny bleeds **pain
I'm running out of options...
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-Your world is plentiful beyond you,
A place of dreams where we once flew,
with kind dragons that painted our star
and all the make-up  mysteries of the bizarre,

When the moon was all but a cold rock
and when the storm was a comforting gentle shock,
All we had sought were flowers to pick
making them into crowns or a magic stick,

Returning home with bruises and prickles
dreaming of morrow's enlightening drizzles
waking up hastening our morning chores
just so we may take a look at all we had adore,

Then you forgot the land of our dreams
leaving off to join those subtle streams,
Remember where you are inside of you
because that person remembered our cherished fantasy view-
Remember the times when you were just a child?
It's nostalgic .
A hole grows in my heart, slowly making it hollow
And it makes my blood grow thin, and my skin grey
As a quicksand covers me, leaving me swallowed
And I'm too far gone to dream of getting away

A poison fills my veins and it's making me sick
There's a song inside my head that I despise
You're burrowed in my brain deeply like a tick
And I'm forever trapped inside your eyes

There's an illness over us that we both seem to crave
And we both just keep coming back for more
And I guess we'll see what happens if we're both feeling brave
I'll keep the welcome mat out in front of my door
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