Good Dreams and the Aftermath
Wake up from the fantastic illusion
Emerge from your unconscious seclusion
Hang your heart in realization
Pain without inactivation
Bleeding, bloodshot, crying eyes
Your imaginary wishes die
Hoping gets you closer to nowhere
Sink farther into your numb despair
Clench your shaking, restrained fists
Bleed from the old scars left on your broken wrists
Face the light cast on decomposing walls
Fake a smile and pretend you can’t hear the pleading calls
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Yeah, say whatever you want, I really don't care anymore...
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