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Breaking barriers and creating spirits

The cries are on a special volume, you'll never hear it

I'm wishing that I was a social abortion

So my only friend would be myself in my own portion

Nobody would text or call me

Nobody would sex or evolve me

My eye are cracked windows, my vision is corrupted

I don't want to fix them by a natural or chemical substance

These busy school hallways are vacant to me

Sexual tension and drug healing isn't new to me

I turn on the TV, and do you know what I see?

Mysiblings are seen as criminals and harlots, you turned them into my enemies

I rest in peace while I'm still in love

Life is nothing but  a push and shove

Although it's peaceful, like trees whispering in the midnight

My hope is slowly melting to darkness like a candlelight

I can walk through this beach of sorrows as becomes darker

I color my heart from black to red, like the adolescent with a marker





I'm a blank CD, you won't hear anything from me.

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⏰ Last updated: May 10, 2017 ⏰

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