Dear God why wont these scars heal but in stead in my hearts jar it stays concealed.
Explosion wants to free my heart from this erosion while every memory plays in slow motion
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA i scream on the top of my lungs .... but no-one hears
it seems like i have been trapped in this for years
tears my eyes can no longer bare
for they are no longer there
Fear grips me
and chokes me with life's reality
which has now became my reality
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