So many thoughts in my mind
I sometimes wonder are they
Reaching hands- circling down I see it twist to nothing.
Imperfection seems to have gotten the best of me. I
Broken dreams broken home nowhere to go
Shattered life left
You condemn me for this life I chose, just look
Minds decay for moments lost. Nothing's done, nothing's said... I
Overthrow... attacks on one's own will only to defeat the
The shadow is taking over by acceptance... The shadow is
The fight for what's right does not lie in closed
Will you ever know what I fell for you? Can
Breaking off a piece to big. You've had it in
Reach back and release the power held in each
The
Emptiness again
Left alone again
Left to question all that's
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