Sitting here in my poisoned grave, Wondering why I have not yet been saved By a broken mirror or a ticket to Hell. Not even a charming whisper coming from the bell.. Life has never seemed so far away. Never felt so dead, never been so grey. Feels like waiting for my savior to appear someday.. Waiting for you to […]
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