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A backwards face
It's inside your head,
the voice that was dead,
that laughed as you bled.
Red.
Try not to listen to what it said,
something that would not mend,
On insanity it fed.
Dred.
Now all the screams sound the same,
start the game,
play by play.
Stand in the rain.
The rain came down in ashes.
Fell bloody and black on a fallen sky.
You laugh as you cry.
Goodbye.
the voice that was dead,
that laughed as you bled.
Red.
Try not to listen to what it said,
something that would not mend,
On insanity it fed.
Dred.
Now all the screams sound the same,
start the game,
play by play.
Stand in the rain.
The rain came down in ashes.
Fell bloody and black on a fallen sky.
You laugh as you cry.
Goodbye.
Published 21st May 2014
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