can you remember why
I keep it all inside
Within my heart, I died
Trying to remember why
I live to breathe every lie
To swim in a pool of your empty tears
Trembling from unborn fears
Can you really understand
The pain from the vein
To revive the stain
Living
Is to, pretending
Love
Is to, being broken
Smiling
Is to, your a lie
You
Is to, my pain
The origin of my insane
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