dwindling down the rabbit hole,this must be a trick, life it seems is getting pushed, far passed to the brink,overt thoughts a blinding smear,just how far you think?

an empty smile the crooked style, how many take notice this week...I've come so far to lose it all, the diamonds getting passed on down,the ever clearly vacant drum, we march on past the brink...

stand up STAND UP...YOU CANT LIVE WITHOUT WEAK....if you imply they want the night, I've broken so far it feels normal...I've got to break to breach....don't call on me for its to late I've spilt over the top...I just can't stop...I'm torn from giving a shit...

only time truly holds the key...don't stare for nothings there the old cleshay comes free...I've got my heart yes in a million pieces...but only I can pick up the parts...no one there but me...

derived from lost love...oh I hold on but shoved...this new day breaks for me...yea it seems simple when you look from the outside...things seem fine but I'm not alright, I've only got what's left to give ,can't stand on my own two feet...

forge on without a plan must shake off these dusty strands....I've got more fight in me...I will never give up because I'm enough...just say it back for me...


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