Each thought hits me like a hammer to the head
Memories, regrets, and faces both familiar and unknown scream inside my mind.
Their scratching, clawing, banging, the walls of my skull.
Eventually few found a new form. And a way out.
Its starts with a blurry vision, they're building up behind the windows of my soul.
As my profound vision increases they fall and crawl out the corners of my eyes.
Each tear burn like their fury as they race down my pale cheeks. My stunned face.
Sometimes it feels like a bliss, like Lucifer's kiss.
My heart beats to a rhythm left in the past. Long forgotten by my outer conscious.
A rhythm that trembles in my bones.
Echoing throughout the hollowness that is my body. Longing to be heard.
It is the aria that dances in my blood stream, scorching and shocking my heart. My body. My soul.
But it's okay. The song stops when I sleep. Waiting to replay when I awake.
Memories, regrets, and faces both familiar and unknown scream inside my mind.
Their scratching, clawing, banging, the walls of my skull.
Eventually few found a new form. And a way out.
Its starts with a blurry vision, they're building up behind the windows of my soul.
As my profound vision increases they fall and crawl out the corners of my eyes.
Each tear burn like their fury as they race down my pale cheeks. My stunned face.
Sometimes it feels like a bliss, like Lucifer's kiss.
My heart beats to a rhythm left in the past. Long forgotten by my outer conscious.
A rhythm that trembles in my bones.
Echoing throughout the hollowness that is my body. Longing to be heard.
It is the aria that dances in my blood stream, scorching and shocking my heart. My body. My soul.
But it's okay. The song stops when I sleep. Waiting to replay when I awake.
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