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THIS IS YOU...
what a wonderful bliss
when im left for dead
how much is real?
whats just in my head?
i feel your voice
i hear your stare
reaching for you
you were never really there
only for a moment
just as i assumed
hatred burns inside
unconditionally consumed
you will not win
you know its true
look into my eyes
i can see right through
you made me beleive
the fault was all mine
but this time out
i will destroy your pride!
the future is now
and i am too
take a look in the mirror
this is it, all alone..... this is you....
anyone who as read this if
anyone who as read this if you dont mind can you leave a quick comment with some critique or send me a msg about what you think. that would be greatly appreciated