i couldnt turn the leaf
i burnt it to dust and planted a seed
in this sick state
i can finally see the exit
27 books to make this heart new
tells of pure blood spilt
and stained the walls of hell
where mine belongs
i gave what wasnt mine
my young years
my entire mind
to something i knew nothing about
i dont want to see you again
"love"
this twisted version
that held my vision
had me staring into the dark
had me begging for what wasnt real
there is no love...
and if you tell me otherwise
i'll mock you for trying to tell me
cos you did'nt have the guts to show me
i burnt it to dust and planted a seed
in this sick state
i can finally see the exit
27 books to make this heart new
tells of pure blood spilt
and stained the walls of hell
where mine belongs
i gave what wasnt mine
my young years
my entire mind
to something i knew nothing about
i dont want to see you again
"love"
this twisted version
that held my vision
had me staring into the dark
had me begging for what wasnt real
there is no love...
and if you tell me otherwise
i'll mock you for trying to tell me
cos you did'nt have the guts to show me
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