Summer day, far away. Locked inside your embrace, Today i'll say no mor pain. Far away locked inside, A smile, as cold as hate. Lightening will flash, your embrace, plain as day. If only it were that way.
I hate when life takes those wild tail spins, Your life becomes rearrangd. && you become careless, reckless, confused && desprate. For anything to take away the emptiness. The deadliness, of the emptiness. As you try to take away the worthlessness. You become the angriest. && homicidal. Then comes suicidal, the crave of pain is desireable. && inresistable. && you drive deeper.
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