I couldn’t see your lovely Face Between the illusions of faulty grace, Of sinking ships and boasting pain Brought to me by the everlasting Rain. I can’t put up with what you really mean Not hidden behind the curtains of this underground scene. Please, oh, please, show your true face Don’t leave me sitting alone, alone […]
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