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touch this body leave these eyes empty my soul use my tears crying out no burn these feelings make me bleed drink the blood feed on my pain skin me alive steal my worth pluck my lily drain it dry take that pearl tear me apart choke me now taint the flame put it out silence this voice throw me away
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Jan 7
Jan 7, 2026 at 5:47 PM UTC
Cries
When those who sang the songs that kept you alive, Well it seems they can't do anything but die, I wonder where does that leave you, On a night you just can't seem to make it through? You can't listen to their music anymore, Because it doesn't have that magic at it's core, It just makes you want to give up and jump, Because all you see in your future is a stomach pump, So where do you go? What do you listen to? When the rockslide can't hold your weight, Inside your mind, where you're afraid, Well do you slide down the mountain, Or find a way to break your fall down? Nothing makes sense, Since your hero hung himself, When their music made you feel less alone, Instead of out here all alone, Well now your lullabye is a nightmare, And no one seems to care, Do you go on along the path all alone, While ahead you can hear screaming on the road, While inside there's heart that's broken, And a mind that is shaken? When the rockslide can't hold your weight, Inside your mind, where you're afraid, Well do you slide down the mountain, Or find a way to break your fall down?
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May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Hung Hero