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State your problems here
Swollen veins unhealthy fear
And hatred held against your peers
Chips away year after year
Picturesque inside a mirror
Forge a smile fake those tears
Waiting for something to feel
And wonder why the dead skin won't heal
Bleed trying to believe that there's something more to see
Wipe the dirt off of your clean as you start to feed
The blank slate was soon defiled
Plead for a place to sleep
To lay your seed
Fold into those arms and find
You wasted all your peace of mind

Try to decide which memories to hide
The ones where we die
So happy inside
Bleed trying to believe that there's something more to see
Wipe the dirt off of your clean as you start to feed