Depths of every Memory

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and im washed out to sea

carried away in sin

the pure creations

seeping threw twisted scars

and i hold the keys to all desires

the melloncollie of love,

and the dreams of sorrow.

this beautiful misary

sufficated under your feet

and your drowning on your happyness

slipping on every razor blade

the hearts of yesterdays..

tonite rideing on hope

as the surface falls above me

my screams no longer distant

in the gallows of the sea

and its words whisper softly,

you cant escape...

.......the...........depths...

...of......every....



memory

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