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VISIONS OF YOU FLOAT AWAY...
DAY IS BREAKING
UNABLE TO FEEL THE SUN
REASONS FOR BREATHING DWINDLE...
LIFE PASSES THROUGH MY FINGER TIPS
STILLNESS HAS TURNED ME TO RUST
FROZEN BY WHAT DOES NOT EXIST
I HAVE BEEN DECEIVED...
MY IDENTITY HAS LONG BEEN FADED
SEALED THROUGH TONGUES OF WEAKNESS
OVERLAPPED IN SILENT AGREEMENT...
THE ONLY COMFORT COMES THROUGH SADNESS
CONFINED BY RECOLLECTIONS FROM THE PAST
A THOUSAND MEMORIES...
ONLY LEAVE A THOUSAND HOLES
NOW THOUGHTS OF SELF AFFLICTION INVADE...
AND BLEEDING MEANS BELONGING
TO A PAST I MUST RELIVE
TO COME TO TERMS
WITH WHAT'S BEEN BROKEN...
SMELLS OF METAL HAUNT MY SENSES
A VILE PLEA TO STAY ALIVE
BUT THOUGHTS OF SURRENDER I CAN'T IGNORE...
LONGING TO DISAPPEAR
YET AFRAID TO BE FORGOTTEN
I DROWN BENEATH THESE LIQUID LIES
...Guess it wasn't real afterall...