

Taken, Not ForgottenAnd so I close my eyes to see you, Stop breathing so I can smell you, Hide from the world to feel you All because they took you. Lying in the dark,Taken, Not Forgotten
I feel your love. Hiding from the light,
I sense your presence. Shamed by my insecurities,
I know your pain. Scared of what lies before us,
I grip onto our strength. They stole you from me,
But they can't take our love. For I was made to tame the dogg As you were made to tame the shrew. Never has a love so pure, so true Melted the ice from our hearts. No matter the distance They p


Please, No MoreTired of crying and dead from hurting Living a lie and choking my sins I pray death take me and end this torture Leave my bloodied corpse behind Mind's eye blinded, frozen in the absense Twisting my thoughts to wretchedness Distorting my life to sorrow Pray every night to God above End this sufferance...please, no more Still more comes, ripping heart from cage Crushing it in fate's monstrous hands Deny me not what I see, and tell me not that I lie Do you see the pain of this twisted soul, Feel the heart as it breaks to slivers of nothing? My face now tear-staiPlease, No More
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dead I'm alive
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To live is to continue on a useless path towards certain death. However, what you make of living is worth every moment.
--
'I wither
and render myself helpless
I give in
and everything is clear
I break down
and let the story guide me
I wither
and give myself away'
Wither - John Petrucci
--
To live is to continue on a useless path towards certain death. However, what you make of living is worth every moment.
--
'I wither
and render myself helpless
I give in
and everything is clear
I break down
and let the story guide me
I wither
and give myself away'
Wither - John Petrucci
--
'I wither
and render myself helpless
I give in
and everything is clear
I break down
and let the story guide me
I wither
and give myself away'
Wither - John Petrucci
--
To live is to continue on a useless path towards certain death. However, what you make of living is worth every moment.
--
To live is to continue on a useless path towards certain death. However, what you make of living is worth every moment.
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