~Life Behind Another Glass Box~
Inside the head, Lives the Darkness of the dead, The shadows they walk, The voices they talk, The echos that live in my mind, Do i know you? WHy do i feel this? The pain is empty, Like a whole of shallow lies, in my heart, The words of others, A pool of pain, Deep seated byes, In the heart, The glass box thats put in my heart, You have one too, my heart lies there as you see through, You lift the veil that hides your soul, There lies but another glass box, Behind your heart, there lies one too...
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The voice in the mind of the mind before its time.
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