Wars because of your toxic words
Wars in my chest
Calling the doom to bring it roots
Roots could be found
Just when the heart starts its way to drop blood
Lone in the night
Hearing the sounds of my deepest teen memories
Lot of my hands
Lot of my finger tips
Are bleeding so much more
From the lies that you'd drop
My real pain is here to make me fall
Fall all apart till my skies get to be a cloud
Rights and duties
Lovers and enemies
Heaven bring it melodies
To my castle
To my chest
All over lone
Calling for the doom
Wicked all inside
But my core is getting white
Glasses had shattered
The pictures of my life
So dark it becomed
Like a shallow rain
Rain and wind had bring out my fear away
Rain and poison were your empty root
Toxic words
Had poisonated all my rule
I've became so dirty
Till I have no right to look up
Sorry
Sorry
Head up
Of the story
Grace had closed up all its doors
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