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Title: The Thoughts
Artist: JBird
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seperate the thoughts that lock me down and take my energy away the memorys
taken everything that was found now is lost permantly this thing inside my mind
the darkness such a fake site of the moon the signs that have fallen from the
sky embracing everything that haunts me shattered in my life this feelings that
make me respark the hate inside my mind seeing my own life fall through my own
hands this darkness that shadows my mind seeing myself as something that isnt
really there these wounds that never reheal the love that was never there try
to understand with the sickness filling my dreams with the unknown calling of
death in my head it is waiting for me not listening cannot feel the death of it
jumping off my own reality renabled thoughts scrambled pressuring me inside of
it this thing that trys to suffocate me the emotion never seen outside of me
the heart of wickness feeling death running to the top of the sword of death
and cleaning myself of the wounds the blood stains left on my skin arent real
cant escape the pyramid of torment trapped within the layers cant look away
cant find away to get away hating everything thats in my way its killing me i
will try to fight it with any stands of my own defence left inside of me am i
just confused of my own sickness developing inside of me infesting through my
own mind my god trapped inside cant break out of this own living nightmare kill
the evil seeds before they grow within me infesting god damn this freaking pain
that i feel my voice grows smaller this place i wish to find that i can exit
from this place that i cant escape wishing to escape it ropes me by the mentaly
side of thoughts destroying everything that i feel inside and reflecting my own
pain back at me like im dying a million times each second this burden i feel
nailed to the darkness that torments me like im some kind of freak in my own
world like a small ant tortured to death till you want to end it all can you
see right inside of me and feel what takes me down just to exit it from it all
just to remove this pain and torture deep inside my head take it away before it
destroys me