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Two Sixth Senses and a Broken Limb

In a world where a creature such as myself is misunderstood
Under a watchful eye I'm starting to wish I really could
Forget your eyes, your sickening lies, your fake cries

I'm in love with the person you've only presented to me
I've never caught a glimpse of that person underneath
The hard shell, the glance of hell, you don't ring a bell

But I've found that I've given up everything I own to you
This part of me, under a rusty lock and key, so under used
Your skin, knee deep in, the soul that's deep within

But I can't forget the way you held my heart on the inside
You were never the one to run nor to cry nor to hide
So now I beg to you, pray to you, love you

Come back to me before I shatter within this body of mine
Before my heart breaks and my soul melts into time
I'm lost without, I can scream and shout, but I can't come out

I'm gone to god, gone to grace, gone to liberty and despair
Locked within a bubbling envy, I'm lost to even the air
I can't go on, why are you gone? Why are you still strong?

Did you never love me or was that just a game to please?
To my heart, you plague me like a deathly disease.
When can I hold, your body so cold, even with the lies you told?

I shall move on one day, one day or one year or more, won't I?
Live to deal with the pain, the wrath, no more tears to dry.
I may not strong, I'm not always wrong, I'm moving on.