Entering the storm together
Listening to the roaring weather
Having a feeling of rejection
As we entered the recession
I begin to fall into depression
Standing right where you left me
Dieing under the sea
Which soon became a tradition of repetition
As my soul fades away
You turned aound to be betrayed
I stood to take a deep breath
For my corspe will not let me rest
My dear rejection
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