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It was late out. I couldn't stay for long. This place was getting to me. They made it out to be nice. They talked it up so much. How could I have trusted them with such a lie? I believed their mistruths! I couldn't stop myself.
I am lifeless. A heart without a beat. A body without a soul. A face without a smile. Ripped of my innocence and left with the empty shell of who I used to be.
Your lies are bigger than your fears The voice of your heart which you can't hear Secrets were never meant to be kept But now your soul is trapped
How do I reconcile self loathing with the dreams I still have?
Within this uncompromising maze, the faceless men in white suits force you to stumble along the path from point A to B. Tall white walls confiscate creativity and slowly strangle the unsuspecting
A lifetime a gun filled with pain, aimed at my heart my lifetime began when yours ended, lifetime of pain, lifetime of wickedness lifetime of lies and mischief,
Android Etymologically speaking, a human-like device Metaphorically speaking, how you look in my eyes Ice-cold and lifeless with a human form The cause of my pain and why I'm forlorn
Immersed in his rest, So buried within the dream, He couldn't clasp the enkindling air approaching his door.