You'll be alright, by eleanor maslen
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let the darknes come, let it clense your soul
let it fill you with pain, let it leave you cold.
See it for what is it, anger inside your mind
anger you try to escape, that thing you try to hide
Let the tears fall, let them wet your skin
let your heart be true, to the life you're in.
dont fight the darkness that evil little sprite
let your body break, when you die you'll be alright. |
Posted: 2012-10-07 09:53:10 UTC |
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