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We,Re Gone

Were Gone Flit I think of all the people, of the faces left behind The hidden cracks down deep inside we saw but we were blind We’re blaming one another, for the things that we have done There’s nowhere left for us to hide we’re gone It’s our creation We've seen what we wanted to see It’s a desperate situation Putting pressure on the wounds so they won’t bleed There doesn't seem an answer, no feelings left I’m numb The questions not of fault or blame but of consequences yet to come How can we live our life in a world that’s built on lies? who looks as millions die were done Were our own worst rivals We see what we want to see Insanely suicidal The pressures on but the wounds still bleed It’s our creation We've seen what we wanted to see It’s a desperate situation Putting pressure on the wounds so they won’t bleed

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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