Ice, by Al
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Gotta wake up and start feeling
But for so long nothing was so appealing
Indulgence in isolation
Without the slightest hesitation
Looking for any kind of recognition
False neutrality my only position
The extinction was my only solace
Thought I'd feel lighter when I felt so soulless
Hauntings of a familiar past
Will forever make this sick realm last
Waiting to come back
Hoping to snap back
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Posted: 2015-04-12 06:47:55 UTC |
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