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| Shadowlands by Melissa Mathers |
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Cold as flames, Hot as Ice, Preceding me, complicating me On what to sacrifice; My fate and destiny. Complete the circle of me, LIVE THE LIE. You don�t have to live but you Do have to Die. Killing time, caught up in a rhyme Of a sorrow in a past with no tomorrow. I Live in the land of the BLIND While trying to find the meaning that�s Not seeming to be the LIFE OF ME. Gotta rewind � Gotta let go Gotta be in the show. Wear the mask of the enemy; The only TRUE friend to me, But its hard to see while perplexing the Intertwined line of a dimension of Only a deeper extension of our REALITY. ENLIGHTENMENT; SELF AWAKEN To the TRUTH of a desire Unknown to breed the only seed Of my SHADOW. . . a Mathers |
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Depression Sweet Obsession With who to let in, That is the question. Who to trust in this UNDERWORLD Of seclusion and illusion To come to the conclusion That the dark shadows that curled Right before my eyes, Were no more than DELUSIONS Were no more than LIES. With the ZOMBIES I roam, No end and no beginning, Fulfilling all that I despise Cloaked in a masked disguise THAT I CALL HOME. Eternal sinning is nothing more than an Internal aggression of the wrong impression Of the wakened world I THOUGHT I KNEW. Mislead by those I trusted, My soul, it curled and busted. The ZOMBIES took the rest And in my wounds they dressed. Just the wrong connection To a world depressed. |
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