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Escaping Through the Muzik

Eyes Staring, Bleeding Through I cannot see Coughing up Blood I cannot Breath It's all around I begin to drown It's my blood I cry and squirm for air Grabbing for things that are not really there The muzik blares My ears are bleeding I cannot hear Only Feel Feel the Fear Creeping down your spine Collapsing like a fallen vine Climbing up searching for hope Only to guess there's no way to cope

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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