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Why does the rain have to fall from my eyes?
like satanic screams
gushing from demented butterflies
Tell me, why it is always winter here?
my world diminishing
twisting around constant fear
why do all my heartbeats drum the same?
attempts to amend them
are always in vain
why does my vision always melt?
after frozen puddles
fell no short of a belt
each violation of a damaged mind
playing on rewind
all the scars you don’t have to search to find
why is it always so dark here inside?
oh yeah, something within me
long ago died
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