jueves, 23 de junio de 2011

I broke the mirror to the past
To find what I was looking for
The bleeding heart of broken glass
Is all I found and nothing more regrets
Short of no correction
Paid my debts, to anxiety
The iron lung collapsed from the pressure and the swelling
I can hardly breathe at all

Confusion
's all I see
Fr
ustration surrounds me

Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?
Confusion's all I see

Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?

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