Every rose passed away from these days. New dawn came unknow. Faceless. My theets has run dry, so much deception inside.
This is your little master piece. Breathing slowly this poissoned air you've left barely in me
For everytime i'd spend trying to fit in
Just nothing left. How beauty shame skills to keep aside, we are not alike.
This is the consecuences. Why im shattered appart. Is my decisition.
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