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Our<My<Life
Watch the artificial smiles.
Simply just fluttering by,
Like the wings of a butterfly.
Hide the sorrow,
Hide the pain.
Laugh in the open,
Cry alone in the dark.
Dying for the helping hand.
Blood dripping from the black stitches,
Lips sewn shut.
Call for help?..
Scars in the unknown, unwanted.
Sacrificed.
Simply just fluttering by,
Like the wings of a butterfly.
Hide the sorrow,
Hide the pain.
Laugh in the open,
Cry alone in the dark.
Dying for the helping hand.
Blood dripping from the black stitches,
Lips sewn shut.
Call for help?..
Scars in the unknown, unwanted.
Sacrificed.
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