I could slit my own throat just to hear the sound of silence I claw at my skin freeing my soul I bleed because I know you want to see the violence I seem to have lost the peices that make me whole I fear everything that is now surrounding me I don't understand the word love I think this world is someone else's fantasy I don't think you should test me, you'll see what I'm made of |
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