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Silent Tears
Dark ceiling and silent tears
Quiet rooms and broken hearts
Electronic light and these scars
With these I write
Numb to the pain
That strikes like that
Of a knife
Witness this as I bleed through
The red seen here is naught
But light
Thoughts soaring to heights unknown
Heart sinking to chasms below
Piece by piece I die inside
To be resurrected by hopes
Now lost
Fearing not, all the pain
Nor regretting, choices made
Getting up, is what I do
Fuck Humpty Dumpty,
I know myself
Nothin' but a puzzle with a pencil
Here comes the rising sun
Piece myself together, before it's done
Shining brightly, even for a split-second, is better than living a dull-grey life for eternity
Quiet rooms and broken hearts
Electronic light and these scars
With these I write
Numb to the pain
That strikes like that
Of a knife
Witness this as I bleed through
The red seen here is naught
But light
Thoughts soaring to heights unknown
Heart sinking to chasms below
Piece by piece I die inside
To be resurrected by hopes
Now lost
Fearing not, all the pain
Nor regretting, choices made
Getting up, is what I do
Fuck Humpty Dumpty,
I know myself
Nothin' but a puzzle with a pencil
Here comes the rising sun
Piece myself together, before it's done
Shining brightly, even for a split-second, is better than living a dull-grey life for eternity
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