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AYLATER Trapped in complacency In sickness, a self-satisfaction SADDNESS. A driven inaction In stubborn madness A wish for her to see this life From the inside See what I see The schism of the cut The weight of the hilt The blade of the knife In balance we divide Losing the me I used to be In ruin of the kingdom I built. A sinking ship On a violent sea.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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