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Can't think of a Title
I live in a world of cloning
a sea of madness all around
the fakeness swallows me whole
and I die as I see your soul...
my life is always chaotic
insanity hiding the truth
the tension I hide inside
is beginning to seep through...
I cry out when I see reality
nonsense surrounding us all
I try to laugh at the shallowness
but I'm always going to know...
Human Flesh
You stick yourself
to the face
of what human remains
you kill yourself
with a devils grin
a pleading cry
for this shame
insects crawl through your skull
the light is growing dim
a gunshot fires and misses us all
except for one
he holds the truth
Happiness is fake.
Sadness is hidden.
Forever's a lie.
And Love is forbidden.
My life is a game.
My friends are a shame.
I've reached my destiny.
But I don't know where to begin.
Everything is superficial.
The people have become so shallow.
I am drowning in other's lies.
The truth has become a sin.
I begin to love someone.
But their feelings are untrue.
We hold back what we feel.
Until someone will listen.
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. anada 166 by AphexTwin23 (c)2000 anada e'zine .
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