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Undertow

life's like a bleak winter wasteland  
so i paint myself an ocean
with crimson splashes of pooling blood  
 
its Silent here in this place
the darkness of night beats back memory  
of hope on horizon rising
 
i used to dance through daydreams  
of joy and beauty and peace  
now all i do is sleepwalk through nightmares
 
the Silence screams ruthless condemnation  
Death's demands blessedly whispered  
for all my imagined sins, atone
 
so i paint myself an ocean
with crimson splashes of cooling blood  
and i surrender to the undertow
Written by Riotgirl (Slytly)
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