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Torn Asunder
A world of pain is in my head
Inside my brain it travels
While razor scissors snip away
As all my dreams unravel
No way to turn, the route is barred
As through this maze I stumble
I blindly feel along the walls
My world begins to crumble
Upon my knees I plead for help
But no-one here this day
A shadow glimpsed yet far ahead
Now turning, walks away
Thus left once more to weep alone
As life goes on around
The damp cold earth I fall upon
My bed that is the ground
Just leave me here to grieve for you
As skies are ripped with thunder
It beats in time unlike my heart
For that is torn asunder......
Inside my brain it travels
While razor scissors snip away
As all my dreams unravel
No way to turn, the route is barred
As through this maze I stumble
I blindly feel along the walls
My world begins to crumble
Upon my knees I plead for help
But no-one here this day
A shadow glimpsed yet far ahead
Now turning, walks away
Thus left once more to weep alone
As life goes on around
The damp cold earth I fall upon
My bed that is the ground
Just leave me here to grieve for you
As skies are ripped with thunder
It beats in time unlike my heart
For that is torn asunder......
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