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The Grounds of Hollow

I fallen down beneath The grounds of hollow Whispers echo voices Roman choices I scream as I rise up By your cold gray dead stone Flowers dying People crying My heart unfeeling Why am I so cold inside I'm only trying to feel alive My feet moving forward While my mind pulls me back Slippin in a crack in the ground I fallen back beneath of the grounds of which I am found I pick myself up and look around and all that can be found Is dirt upon the ground Humpal beneath the surface again With scars upon my skin The cuts are so deep but it only makes me dance deeper Beneath the surface I'm walking in my sins Sometimes I wonder what it would feel like if I would just wake up if I would just wake up Sometimes it just never crosses my mind guess I'm so hollow empty there's no room for feelings I'm my own disaster beneath the grounds of no happy Ever After . If my tears was to flow It will be my evil blood I let go running like the River and floods of Tomorrow The disaster for your eyes peeled off the ground floor Toss through and open door I'm so unfeeling I scream for more .

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