Madison Wrobel Biography

It can be a miracle
It can be death
It can be beautiful
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Tears of happiness
Tears of joy
Tears of pure hatred
Pools of sorrow
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Shoot me, shank me
do what you want with me,
I can’t feel a thing
I’m numb to the bone.
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Can't handle this
Im breathing fast
My heart is screaming now,
My soul is caving in
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Every day i walk in the shadows of other's sarrows
Feet shackled in place
Im going no where but down
His hearts cold as the bitter polar ice caps
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