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Before I Let You Go...
mornings are but anchors
of my daily pain
unglorious and unholy
just like a thriving shame
d'you see me as a sin now
a loser to the game
a restless soul without a face
a face without a name
d'you stare at me in my defeat
in the silence of my gloom
a man living inside the vacuum of
his self invented doom
d'you see your freedom in that place
where i told you not to go
its an artificial heaven
well that youve always known
show me how to veil this feeling
that always seem to show
show me how to kill it
before i let you go...
That's Nice.