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die Kunst des Vergessens~The Art Of Forgetting

 
sweep it all away  
till there is nothing left  
just dust motes  
 
Schmerzen schmackhaft
 
Pain Palatable  
 
feeling forlorn  
tuck it away where  
it can't be seen  
 
in Ihrem Gefolge verwüstet
 
Devastated in their wake  
 
I pick myself up  
carry on and write  
my own stories in the sand  
 
Wenn ich nicht also gebrochen fühlen
 
When i'm not so broken  
 
I will be able to express  
myself with self confidence  
live my own adventures  
 
Es ist nichts für mich  
 
It's not for me  
 
so I stand tall  
walk away with my crushed bones  
carry on singing a new song
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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