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There's this void like no other,
that's making me tick like no other.
There's this void in my chest,
that's making me a mess.
Black bile for tears,
Sounds filling out my ears.
Black bile in my mouth,
aching to get out.
Ripping my mind,
the sanity so unkind.
Ripping my soul,
the bitterness takes me whole.
What am I to do anymore?
Anymore?
What am I to say anymore?
Anymore?
Am I dead or alive?
Do I breath and fly?
Or am I just in a coma in my own sins?
Shaded lights perice my lids,
something breaking in again.
Shaded lights in the air,
the games we play- are they fair?
I wonder if its worth,
all this pain and all this hurt.
I wonder when it'll end,
So I can be me again.
********.
I'm crawling across broken glass,
I need one last look into the past.
Why can't anything i do feel right again?
When did this all fall apart,
who's to blame and who's to save?
On a path of hurt I take,
it's divine and so enlightening.
that's making me tick like no other.
There's this void in my chest,
that's making me a mess.
Black bile for tears,
Sounds filling out my ears.
Black bile in my mouth,
aching to get out.
Ripping my mind,
the sanity so unkind.
Ripping my soul,
the bitterness takes me whole.
What am I to do anymore?
Anymore?
What am I to say anymore?
Anymore?
Am I dead or alive?
Do I breath and fly?
Or am I just in a coma in my own sins?
Shaded lights perice my lids,
something breaking in again.
Shaded lights in the air,
the games we play- are they fair?
I wonder if its worth,
all this pain and all this hurt.
I wonder when it'll end,
So I can be me again.
********.
I'm crawling across broken glass,
I need one last look into the past.
Why can't anything i do feel right again?
When did this all fall apart,
who's to blame and who's to save?
On a path of hurt I take,
it's divine and so enlightening.
