God help me in this out casted state, I'm on the line of falling
into depression or sleep.
Deep darkness lures near, and craves a tear from the lost girls eyes.
Forgive me for forgetting the youthful fruit. I long to grow up but to
soon is the chain tightened, and locked am I.
How many times must I hide in the corners of my puzzled mind? oh sweet
pain will visit again, until we unite forever.



 
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