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SHHHHH...

Escape the lie,do not be fooled,
that happiness,was not the truth.
Listen with your mouth sewn shut,
a loaded gun,and a lot of drugs.
After soul and energy,
released from shell eternity,
now here's your choice of misery,
without an ounce of dignity.
My scars are maps of where I've been.
My open wounds are where I am.
I pin my eyelids to my brow'
and stare this ugly demon down.
Face to face,and here we go,
the giants eye,and I'm the stone,
words are only anchors thrown,so shhhhh...
Let's start the fucking show.
Written by jaspersilence
Published | Edited 11th Aug 2018
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