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Breather
tired of the fighting
want to lay down
I want to rest my head
but I am afraid
to close my eyes
and dream the dreams
that circle around
what can save me
from the monsters
that fight for control
over my sanity
is it too late to win?
to forgetting I sin
every time I close my eyes
and try to take a breather
because being born was my sin
want to lay down
I want to rest my head
but I am afraid
to close my eyes
and dream the dreams
that circle around
what can save me
from the monsters
that fight for control
over my sanity
is it too late to win?
to forgetting I sin
every time I close my eyes
and try to take a breather
because being born was my sin
Published 23rd Apr 2013
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