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Relax

Sorrow's grasp on my life will never relinquish
giving me no other choice but to grow
comfortable among all of the anguish.

Fate's web has trapped me into here and now
offering nowhere to escape to
giving me no other choice but to grow.

Lethe's waters beacon, a few drops will do,
brimming with oblivion and emptiness
offering Nowhere to escape to.

My face weathers tears and sadness
while I try to fill the hollow in my soul
brimming with oblivion and emptiness.

Since life isn't willing to give up control
why don't I sit back, relax, and just be
while I try to fill the hollow in my soul.

The mirror is enough to remind me
Sorrow's grasp on my life will never relinquish.
Why don't I sit back, relax and just be
comfortable among all of the anguish?
Written by Natasha
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