I hurt myself…today…to see if i still feel…I focus, on the pain…the only thing, thats real…the needle tears a hole…the old familiar sting…try to kill it all away…but i remember everything, what have i become, my sweetest friend?…everyone i know, goes away…in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar’s chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I’m still right here
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It begins
Indeed
I hurt myself…today…to see if i still feel…I focus, on the pain…the only thing, thats real…the needle tears a hole…the old familiar sting…try to kill it all away…but i remember everything, what have i become, my sweetest friend?…everyone i know, goes away…in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar’s chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I’m still right here