starring at the dark
starring out a dark window
scared to face reality
dark memories in mind
faithless and hopeless
i gonna touch my underground
there's no other way out
scared little voices
wispering at me
think of the pain, the fear
the hurt mind goes so deep
reach to the unreachable
turn to the untouchable
everything seems so death
like the butterflys that die in my hands.
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