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nightmares |
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path to darkness |
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Lost Cause |
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It Was All A Lie |
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Love is complicated |
Redemption Undefined
Redemption undefined
Means nothing to a painted mind,
Convoluted upon itself
Once too many times.
Twisting and Turning,
This is not the way,
Worthless and looking every other way,
Tuning the hourglass
To strike the proper tone.
Wishing and searching
All but the unknown.
Faded and broken,
One each different face.
Never finding one that fits,
Always out of place.
Time never turning,
Yet always yearning,
But never learning
Until it's too late.
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