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Terrible nightache
He Stole my heart from my soul
Gripped it tightly til it bled all the blood it could bleed
Smashed it against the pavement
Blood poured onto the sidewalks filling the cracks
Splattered blood stained on the grass
Thru the blood his footprints travel ahead and on to the next venture
Layed out, my eyes wide shut
Staring into blackness
lost sight, lost feel
Is this Real?
Left for dead
I woke up rubbing my hands against my face
Nothing could ever feel so real...
I looked down
My heart still beats
Clutching my hand onto my pounding chest
I feel the racing pace
Take a sigh
Close my eyes
Inhale the air
Breath.
Gripped it tightly til it bled all the blood it could bleed
Smashed it against the pavement
Blood poured onto the sidewalks filling the cracks
Splattered blood stained on the grass
Thru the blood his footprints travel ahead and on to the next venture
Layed out, my eyes wide shut
Staring into blackness
lost sight, lost feel
Is this Real?
Left for dead
I woke up rubbing my hands against my face
Nothing could ever feel so real...
I looked down
My heart still beats
Clutching my hand onto my pounding chest
I feel the racing pace
Take a sigh
Close my eyes
Inhale the air
Breath.
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