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Lost Soul
In silence she sits searching her soul
alone with no one to hear her screams
Dead in her mind and totally blind
Fear arises and takes control
Crying, blood rolling down her cheeks
Alone and cold to the bone
Sitting on her throne
She opened her eyes
and realized just how empty her space
She was alone and prone to nonexistent space
sad and crying, tears streaming down
her pale expressionless face
Blood runs from her dark lonely heart
it seems she's found a new way to bleed
alone and apart from the world for so long
listen close; can you hear her broken hearted song
she sings
Over thinking
Tired of waiting
Crying tears of blood and pain
Dead on the inside
Trapped on the outside
having to show signs of life
Falling apart piece by piece
Tired of this cruel wanting, feeling confused
She's completely imperfect
This loneliness a feeling she'll never escape
Destined to walk through life alone
Draped in a black cape
Crownded with thorns
Blood stained soul
Destined to dwell in the sewers of hell
The devil has won his crown
drowning in pain until her dying day
Down on her knees to pray
it will be today her end of time is near she has no fear
She lost her soul long ago
alone with no one to hear her screams
Dead in her mind and totally blind
Fear arises and takes control
Crying, blood rolling down her cheeks
Alone and cold to the bone
Sitting on her throne
She opened her eyes
and realized just how empty her space
She was alone and prone to nonexistent space
sad and crying, tears streaming down
her pale expressionless face
Blood runs from her dark lonely heart
it seems she's found a new way to bleed
alone and apart from the world for so long
listen close; can you hear her broken hearted song
she sings
Over thinking
Tired of waiting
Crying tears of blood and pain
Dead on the inside
Trapped on the outside
having to show signs of life
Falling apart piece by piece
Tired of this cruel wanting, feeling confused
She's completely imperfect
This loneliness a feeling she'll never escape
Destined to walk through life alone
Draped in a black cape
Crownded with thorns
Blood stained soul
Destined to dwell in the sewers of hell
The devil has won his crown
drowning in pain until her dying day
Down on her knees to pray
it will be today her end of time is near she has no fear
She lost her soul long ago
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