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Decaying Disease

Picking apart the corners of my wandering mind Im trying to control slipping memories of us Frustrated with the sickness eating at my thoughts The silhouette of your shadow slowly drifts away Demons fighting deep inside my heart tearing me apart Cursing all the hoe I hold for myself Desprate, grasping in the empty air I cry My soul floods with anguish and anger As I wake up a stranger not only to you but myself

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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