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scream
at me, call me vile names, give me a solid hit... it would be much easier
to deal with than this burning coldness that you emit... easier to understand
than this gray world that i'm suspended in... give me something alive
to feel... tiptoeing through the shadows of a frozen heart makes it all
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it's
deathly still in this emotionally barren land... fading phantoms of past
pleasures dance by quietly hand in hand and somewhere in my memory if
only i could remember... there's a feeling that their silenced voices
are merely frozen embers... from another time, another place, when loving
you was free... when laughter filled this muted void...this passing of
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so
give me a tangible... something that i can see... something real to walk
away from... to finally be free... free from you're glib indifference
and your peculiar brand of brutality |
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