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A cycle of my life
Shattering glass of a shattered heart broken farther to the blink of extinction only a fragment remains
But this shattered heart is DNA that will brake down and regenerate
Then my heart will be shattered agian by a ghosts hand beacause you will be gone
You will haunt and tell me it's my fault I will yell and scream and tell you to stop
But the voice will continue to tell me to rot
I have done nothing wrong I plead
But still your in my mind like a
Earthed seed
You are growing fast and making my cranium crack
You sprout out my ears my mouth and down my back
I slit my wrist and I see bark
Your emptie voice is filling me inside out with dark
Every inch except my eyes
slowly closing in
soon I will fade till I'm made whole agian
Every thing is lost when I see nothing but black
I kick and scream I punch there's a crack
I hit hard and harder to free myself
I forget every thing then I find help
For now I am born agian
But she will leave and I will be back in
I will cry and bleed and end it with a knife
or I will die inside and will be born agian slightly less then I was
this is a cycle of my life
But this shattered heart is DNA that will brake down and regenerate
Then my heart will be shattered agian by a ghosts hand beacause you will be gone
You will haunt and tell me it's my fault I will yell and scream and tell you to stop
But the voice will continue to tell me to rot
I have done nothing wrong I plead
But still your in my mind like a
Earthed seed
You are growing fast and making my cranium crack
You sprout out my ears my mouth and down my back
I slit my wrist and I see bark
Your emptie voice is filling me inside out with dark
Every inch except my eyes
slowly closing in
soon I will fade till I'm made whole agian
Every thing is lost when I see nothing but black
I kick and scream I punch there's a crack
I hit hard and harder to free myself
I forget every thing then I find help
For now I am born agian
But she will leave and I will be back in
I will cry and bleed and end it with a knife
or I will die inside and will be born agian slightly less then I was
this is a cycle of my life
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