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breathing out
close your eyesyou are almost asleep in my armspossessed by speaking in tonguesi coughed my throat through my lungs bloodied and beatingshe once told me her game of life wasn't lifei can't hold it togetheri know it's hard if piece by piece you block the clock and then your beast it rages onit wont repairit's too far goneit'll always be therewe're going to speak in rhythm to the beat in our hearts. I'm tired of hearing this.(it's time to take my own. I'm not here)
From Letras Mania