Hiding away from those mask
ducking beneath these sweating fears
tresspassing through silence to another yell
i wake up to find m not in there
still the sweat rolls over
still i m shaking
still i have tears rollin all over
darkness is the only thing present
gasping for another morning
i again sleep over
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bang's in the head . disgust it may seem , but it certainlly is naive . loathing is blissfull n pristine , so have a go , embrace mee into ur loath's !
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