Cold and broken,
From the social horror that could cause a very saint to sin,
And run away,
It's curious how life never waits,
For you to catch up,
I'm invisible,
Untitled,
Stuck in the place where people never occur,
Untitled,
It's upside down,
So lost,
No one can save you now,
You had your chance and now you have to back off,
The regret playing over in your head,
As strong as the pain from the non-existent goodbye,
It's upside down,
Unfair as life is,
It's upside down.
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