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Don't Glorify this Dirt [me]
Amongst the writhing egos
In this crowd of our future
I whisper hints of madness
Looking for no earthly cure
Living each day with hope
Tainted by tears on my lashes
Alone within my unseen wall
Isolated as time slowly passes
Tick tock
Tick tock
In this crowd of our future
I whisper hints of madness
Looking for no earthly cure
Living each day with hope
Tainted by tears on my lashes
Alone within my unseen wall
Isolated as time slowly passes
Tick tock
Tick tock
Published 29th Sep 2014
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