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Santana Aug 2012
See this...
It is called society.

Hear this...
You will never understand it.

Say this...
"I will never adapt."
Santana Aug 2012
OH, Empty my heart,
I have to make room for a feeling
so much bigger than me.

Once a never ending incline,
to find a symmetry soul
just like mine.

Let's magnify this feeling
I dare you to love me
with every atom of your being.

Your embrace is the only place
where solace appears.
Just a kiss and I find
safety in all this
chaos.

OH,
pick me,
choose me,
love me.
Santana Aug 2012
Lie
Beast.
Living someone else's days
behind a vacant face.

Lies.
Lies.
Truth,
lies.

An elusive heart pumping in the dust
stone cold
meant to rust.

Infinity... this naked art.

You and I
we are one dozen lies
a better lie I could never tell.

Forever...

Is this truth?
You wonder.
This rotten fountain of youth.

Simply, where madness lies
where it finds itself,
screaming aloud.

This way madness shows...

and these lies, beautified.

Beast?                               ...lies...
It is only                           ...me...

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