Haunted by the existence of past...
False hopes lead to an oblique premise...
Foundation cracked, eminent with rust and the remains of death...
Honesty approaches with immense devestation...
Gripping the thin wire of selfish disdain...
Wounds deep enough to leave tender scars...
False hopes lead to an oblique premise...
Foundation cracked, eminent with rust and the remains of death...
Honesty approaches with immense devestation...
Gripping the thin wire of selfish disdain...
Wounds deep enough to leave tender scars...
Raw with the commotion...
Sincere with devotion...
Until separated by the tides of the ocean...
Trust turns to mistrust...
Truth turns to lies...
Blue skies turn to stormy nights...
Pieces are broken...
Scattered and lost...
Recovery is merely a frost...
All by the token of one's heart broken.
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