here we are all n all
just waiting to pounce on the first to fall
we talk and own words we don't mean
even tho we all feel like fiends
we sing and we shout through silence so real
to make them look worse then they really feel
it must have kill to have started this
it must have kill to see us all pissed
just walking through these days
in the worlds heaviest haze
everything comes back to everyone that sees
everyone that hid the tiniest keys
we poor out colour just to see
though your just looking out for me
keep it all to your own mind
hiding it all from your kind
secrets to keep them safe from pain
these secrets make their trust wain
what are you trying to gain?
these are my thoughts about so far, they arent put in big paragraphs or anything just short 2 liners and a third. have fun with whatever day you read this. I'm colds.
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