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Live

Keep your distance away from the razor.
You don't really want to do this, I know.
Shed all tears, shed out time, seek the meaning.
A child, though a wayward, has a right here to stay.

The world did hurt you.
Scars and burns tell no lie.
And it's harder to heal the wounds within.
The ghost still haunts you,
for the years and the tears you did hide.
But they don't know it.
Make them all know it.
Live.

If in the morrow there's still sorrow, I will be there.
I don't mind if he saves some for me.
I'll be your candle even if the night goes on forever.
The road before us, we will clear it somehow.

The world did hurt you.
Scars and burns tell no lie.
And it's harder to heal the wounds within.
The ghost still haunts you,
for the years and the tears you did hide.
But they don't know it.
We'll make them all know it.
We will live.
Written by Hallucinostic
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