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Voiceless Calling
Sometimes I can never feel, the beat of my heart. But that would be surreal, I will fall apart. Now wait this pain feels familiar, do you know? It even feels so similiar, will it just go? This is what I brought, all my sorrow. This is what I fought, every tomorrow. The blind ones see, the voiceless scream. Whats happening to me, nothing is what it would seem I don't feel the same, As i was before. Can't remember why I came, yet it left me sore. If I had to, I'd still save your soul. Why do I love you, in my heart you left a hole. I look the other way, trying to find my heart. Yet it was blown away, for it was torn apart. Should I even try, can't I make it through? If I die, just remember I've always loved you. I try to take a breath, try to move on. But what's the point, "Take me death", hope is gone. Your lying excuses, screw with my mind. It all abuses, so I'm leaving this behind. Leave me to die here, I'm so tired of hurting. I wipe away another tear, yet I feel nothing. Can you hear the voiceless calling, it is taunting. My body is still falling, but it's still so haunting.
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