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shall i pretend that we are alright
when i dwell in the shadow of the night
something is stealing our peace
something is killing us please
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of soldiers that invaded the land that became their grave
of mothers that nursed the mouth that bit their finger
of ancestors that prayed for rain that drowned their grain
of husbands that courted for years the wives that grieved their lives
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like a door whose hinges grow rusty
from seldom being opened
The room behind grows dusty
Yet it aint that darkened
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everything has a name
except my dream-
do i even know what i want
do i even know where to start
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Eaten Alive
shall i pretend that we are alright
when i dwell in the shadow of the night
something is stealing our peace
something is killing us please
if the cause is of my doing
tell me rather to give me this feeling
i'd rather die from guilty and shame
than from something without a name
do not deny me the chance
to mend my mistake but once
for how long shall i dwell in wonder
while we are being torn assunder
i am being eaten alive by suspence
do not continue to watch me in silence
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