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Im a ghost with a taste for vengence
Tell me, do you feel my presence
under the covers of your bed?
she sits in total silence
And counts the sleepless minutes,
by the rise and fall of her chest.
The truth is,
There is more to life and death
then just the absence of breath.
Ps. I no longer live in this world.
Tell me, do you feel my presence
under the covers of your bed?
she sits in total silence
And counts the sleepless minutes,
by the rise and fall of her chest.
The truth is,
There is more to life and death
then just the absence of breath.
Ps. I no longer live in this world.
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I’m good at hiding
Always was
Behind this smile tears are falling
To the ground
My hopes and dreams are falling
From the sky
I don’t remember a time when things didn’t hurt
Maybe I’ve always hurt
Why does everything have to hurt?
I see the light shining in your eyes
And wonder what pains you disguise
Does your mother hit you?
Your father drink?
Are they sending you to a shrink?
They think your crazy
Don’t they
They’ll Never understand
No one understands
How could they when you don’t
When I don’t
What am I doing ?
Why am I here?
Something must be wrong
I’m laughing now
and don’t know why
why can’t I just cry?
I always want to cry
Does everyone want to cry?
Or am I the only one
Is everyone else never having fun
Are they sad too?
Are you, and you, and you?
Are you sad too?
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