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Painting An Exit
Another lie that feels its self return The building sigh that never seems to learn Help me now is all that I ever say It seems no matter what I do, I can never betray The scars that plan my life before it’s here The fear that hides in fear of what I’ll say The hate resides and builds until I fall Just save me now before I have to stall Death is the only way for me I am alone but it’s still not what I see Beauty hides because it must be free Fear collides, where the hell is she? In my eyes I am just everything In my world it’s all just nothing In your eyes I can never be anything In your world this would be everything Death is the only way for me I am alone but it’s still not what I see We deny, but soon I will be free Fear aside, just don’t let me breathe Help me deny all that I hide Be the coloured emptiness inside The words that dance around my lies It seems that I already died
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