Sure in Everything and Nothing

  • Sept. 28, 2015, 9:57 p.m.
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Such a lonely void
Temptation rips
Desire
Crave those lips

Emptiness it clings to me
Inside you choose to see nothing
Anything I speak is broken

Perfect misery
Only self worth to see
Bleed the self of tragedy

Emptiness it clings to me
I bestow ignorance
Change me
I am the empty boy

I never let the knife tear
Pills spent the night
Anguish followed

Remember the fire
We stood still


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