| Path A way, for me to leave. A way, for silence. See past the lines I draw, forget all they tell you, watch them fall down. Let go of what you thought was happening, damn the cries you sing to me. Your illusions of how you see me, forgetting I soar above anything you can even see, let alone reach. Match my speed with your pain, track through the lies you weave to pull me back into you. Then all I do to: fuck what you say, fuck what you care for, fuck what you lie, fuck what you want. Away, I crawl. Away, I take myself. |
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