Monday, 2 April 2018

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silence kills
simplicity kills
nothing to feel
i am ill

nothing's real
wounds won't heal
i will
intake pills

tired of the silence
i wanna scream
nobody fills up my
ocean dreams
i wanna get out
i wanna run away
when i come back
you will pay

this is me
not the enemy
don't be
fuckin with me

hold the key
let me free
now we'll see
the real me

never again (again)
no more pain (inside)
take my hand (you die)
end of game (now hide)

i wanna scream
scream out my lungs
scream out my heart
scream out my chest
scream out my hate
scream out my hate
scream out


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