Half the dreams we hold in life,
Live just to see the light we're living,
Yet they all fade away.
So say you want to talk tonight,
I'll make it all alright.
And as the dreams no longer fade,
We can find the strength to stay,
And wait here for the morning light.
We've got to make a stance,
We can take the chance to live our dreams today,
For tomorrow they fade away.
On the other hand,
Life is surely going to make you pay.
So let's live our dreams today.
Today.
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Writing to reach you. I might never reach you...
'Cause we are broken. What must we do to restore our innocence and oh, the promise we adored. Give us life again cause we just wanna be whole..
I'm an artist; a creator of my selves and all of their personalities. What they call well rounded is simply all of my wonderful characters dying for attention; an astounding example of massacre..
She is what reality could be. I'm flirting with a girl made up in head. She's been here before, she's my subconscious lover who changes form. Sometimes she follows and doesn't desist to observe.
Cutting away these translucent ropes. Slit the wrists of the standard approach..
Disorder is adorable..
Time; it's taking its sweet time erasing you..
Sit, slow down. Think. Is this worth it. Anger, The blood-red broth, Bubbling within, frothing, Waiting to spill from a mouth, Waiting to roll off a tongue, And poison the next.
I've seen the likes of one too many mornings. The whole around my soul will not begin to mend. I sought the light beyond my final calling. The voices in my head won't ever end.
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