Is when it s always there It seemed so clear
The slightest touch To catch the breath It turns it all around Single path that I can see Emptiness devours me Enlightened by the cold.
It overcomes the torment.
(What if I could bring you back?) Enlightened by the cold Enough to burn through walls Built on anguish Can I be revived? Let it hit with force Strong enough to blind.
The numbness heals.
My worth is only defined by the nest disaster |
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