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Funeral
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Funeral |
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Vagabondinmyownmind Junior Member Posts 22 |
funeral for a friend flowers decorate the coffin i stand there and weep looking at a reflection of who i used to be my smile brings an inspiration i am one of gods creation taps is no longer being played in my head that part of me is dead these little while pills took away all of my dark thrills send me the bill my brain has its happy fill treat me with care cause if it comes back it will offer me a solemn scare tear out my insides and leave me bare you don't understand when you look at yourself from the grave you don't understand how darkness makes you a slave Within myself it becomes halloween my depression mask is easily seen to only me in the mirror Bleeding eyes & the horror reach out to the sunset feel it burn my skin knowing where i have been reborn within myself |
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