Sunday, November 22, 2015

LOST

My soul cries out in terror
while it's consumed with pain
All that I believe is wrong
When my nightmares seem okay
My heart is eternal prisoner
When art is being blind
My life is just a sin
From, I just can't hide
Sickly is the road ahead
And sorrow is my path
I fear the ground I tread
As if it leads to the past




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