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Desolate, and desecrate,
Twisting heartbeats
Carve and amputate.

For all the times we've had to hide,
For all the times we've had to die.

Misleading, and proceeding,
Twisting heartbeats
Tired and conceding.

For all the times we've had to die,
For all the times they've f*****g lied.

Hold me still,
Don't let me think,
This world is falling
Out of sync.
Hear me out please
Stop my breathe,
I won't hold on,
There's nothing
F*****g
Left.

((Hold me still,
Don't let me think))

Author's Note

Work in progress, tear it to shreds!