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Millisecond of Hell
Waking up is hardest when you'd rather just forget,
The past whispers sweet nothings as we drift,
Stop these voices once they start,
Can't stop the voices in the dark,
No night,
No day,
Can take this away,
I'm plagued by the things they say,
The shadows lurk in my wake,
A marriage of fates,
They wait for me there,
A realization of all my fears.
The past whispers sweet nothings as we drift,
Stop these voices once they start,
Can't stop the voices in the dark,
No night,
No day,
Can take this away,
I'm plagued by the things they say,
The shadows lurk in my wake,
A marriage of fates,
They wait for me there,
A realization of all my fears.
Published 26th Mar 2014
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26th Mar 2014 11:13pm
