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alone in the masses
Alone in the masses
Time painstakingly passes
The presence of thousands you feel
But no one is real
Around the room you pace
Hoping to see a familiar face
You don't know where to go
Time seems evermore slow
You wish to be anywhere
Anywhere, but there
When laughter becomes evil
And your every mistake is their thrill
Time painstakingly passes
The presence of thousands you feel
But no one is real
Around the room you pace
Hoping to see a familiar face
You don't know where to go
Time seems evermore slow
You wish to be anywhere
Anywhere, but there
When laughter becomes evil
And your every mistake is their thrill
Published 8th Sep 2012
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17th Nov 2012 7:02am
Perfect, you realy understand what its like to be ignored, well done shadow...
17th Nov 2012 9:20pm
