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My Reason?
My reason? I laugh
I look into the cracks
of her heart
I see it cry, like me
a small child
In the body of an adult
Lost childhood
Lost soul
Living for what?
Living for who?
My reason? I laugh
I look into the cracks
of my heart
Myself, lays still
No will to live
No plans to die
Diving into nothing
to swim back up
Fuck this world
and all who love it
Try and tell me lifes not so bad
and I'll tell you where to shove it
I look into the cracks
of her heart
I see it cry, like me
a small child
In the body of an adult
Lost childhood
Lost soul
Living for what?
Living for who?
My reason? I laugh
I look into the cracks
of my heart
Myself, lays still
No will to live
No plans to die
Diving into nothing
to swim back up
Fuck this world
and all who love it
Try and tell me lifes not so bad
and I'll tell you where to shove it
Published 11th May 2011
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