Rusting Away
in scene one, i was at the top,
then the camera glitches
in scene two, i was in the motion of free fall
now all i can do is write about my pain,
that's how my days rusted and all of it is now in vain
i didn't held the ropes tight and i fell on the ground
it all feels so nostalgic, thinking about last year
i was working hard, giving blood and tears
for 'golden days' that deserted me away
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