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Your silhouette span on my sea
Soaked in all I want to believe
I’ve only been trained by my crashed waves. Loathing in my only breathable day.
I've bled all that I have given,
sleepless eyes,
darkest nights, alone and deprived, lonely driven.
Your portrait bled in my sea
Drenched in all I want to believe
Lessons engraved only by my crashed waves
Soaking in my brightest of days.
Sleepless eyes, darkest nights, alone and deprived, lonely driven.
Almost as lost
As my temperament
But you beg for love inside your despair
Crawl to oblivion under bold compare
The beating heart of a panicked soul is anguished with separation
Sadly I've kissed my stability goodbye, my final goodbye.
I'm riding tidal waves back to blissful days
You've disconnected your non existent affectionate gaze
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Strip me of my dignity
And flush my nerves of stone
I am mislead by my sanity
To keep me broken and alone
My relief swallowed by the grey, evolves into complete dismay. Agitation kills conception, and I'm left with nothing but the rain.
Perplexed veins are reveled by influential pain
My fist claiming pills weeps all over my drain
Craving these contemplations, to kill whats sacred, senseless and vacant.
Anxious for depravation, humiliation to pure frustration.
I'm wasted, isolated, not motivated to bath in the sun.
Swallow my bliss
Desecrate my carcass
Hastily slipping through this inferno
Hidden in the shades of tranquility and my grief
I am weightless in this bottomless pit
Apathetic figures waltz around my head
The air mastered silence
My hands grew frail
Hanging on by my finger nails.
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Torn With Fade
03:56
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Cries of a boy despairingly young, blaring for nothing from the crown of his lungs. Architects shelter, but solitude overcomes. Leaving him nothing but a somber bare world
Everyday I scream and I cower, I can't help but to conceive I am no longer myself
happiness is too loud.
Except I'm okay, Im refined, I just crave some time to fracture this fragment of pain. Torment my name, fable my mind
You put a gun to my face, and ambushed me with lies
Why do we lie and pretend we will be fine, the fact of the matter is that we will all die. I have cried but my tears are all stoic, disdained for speaking truth, while Im in solitude. I have died in my mind.
So long, as long as I can hold my breath, I understand that comfort is not love, it's only death. I just want peace of mind and I just wanna dream.
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Quiver In Distance
04:08
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As I stare into the constant tide, my eyes enclose into my mind. If I decide to expose my skin, will you drown inside all of my lies?
I am endless
Why, If I am so captivated to the sound of my own cries can I not decide?
Should I shower you with my demise, you won't have the strength to say goodbye.
If you sink below this paralyzing river, surrender to the sounds it provides
As I tried to claim my sky, I was gutted by all of my doubt. I am forever troubled by any subtle bliss, that attempts to caress my surface. My lungs were so unclean, but the sun was still shining. I gotta feed my trance of death, I believe that my future is set to take place in the blackest abyss.
There is no stoping the fog.
Injected pain for far to long.
And After hours of committing to a corpse, ive departed my hollow skin. The sun scorches my breath, and I finally feel some presence.
As my frame melts its ash, I am left with regret, but before the sun can set, I'll achieve abandonment.
Will it erase me? I think it's lasted for far too long. It watched me with the eyes of God.
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