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Ashen Memory
Lies
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Cancerous disease
When you begin to believe your own
Fabrications.
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Tainting all it touches.
Polluting what once was pure.
Playdoh in the hands of the enemy.
You molded me
Silent
And
Emotionless.
Each cascading diamond
Was shattered by a sodden
hearted man.
No matter
What form I took
You'd never be satisfied
You build up to watch me burn.
I'm starting to think
there's room in this fire
For two of us.
Only this time I'll rise above the ashes
And you'll be nothing more
then an
ashen memory
D
R
I
P
Cancerous disease
When you begin to believe your own
Fabrications.
D
R
I
P
D
R
O
P
Tainting all it touches.
Polluting what once was pure.
Playdoh in the hands of the enemy.
You molded me
Silent
And
Emotionless.
Each cascading diamond
Was shattered by a sodden
hearted man.
No matter
What form I took
You'd never be satisfied
You build up to watch me burn.
I'm starting to think
there's room in this fire
For two of us.
Only this time I'll rise above the ashes
And you'll be nothing more
then an
ashen memory
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