I've seen it many times death in every line coursing through every vein he whispers and calls out my name my blood runs cold my eyes blood shot a dream that breaks and shatters like a ocean's force against a small rock. I look into those eyes and all i see is mine i look into that face and it makes me wanna cry.that one person that beats and claws on the inside is staring and watching me through a murderous pair of eyes. my instinct says run but my thought keep me frozen in time a raise me hand and lift my head.SAY HELLO TO YOUR FATE ITS ALMOST TIME BACK FROM WENCE YOU CAME INSIDE MY MIND YOUR DESTRUCTION SHALL NEVER COME BECAUSE ITS ALL MY TIME...
overcoming the voices inside
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