Wound
Down by the abyss Lies the bleeding hearth That's so afraid to be loved Cold and bleak Scars are bleeding again To afraid of tomorrow Trust is no worthy Mind in chaos Eyes so lost in whirlwind of the world Time flies Bandaids don't fixed bullet holes Sorry don't revert the past But life goes on.
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