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The pieces of me
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Jendayi2000
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Posted on 03/06/2010
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Quoting Jendayi2000:
The pieces of me
The pieces of me are begining to fall making no sound as they hit the ground.
I´m broken and no-one notices I´m dead but I keep breathing.
Lost inside the black maze stumbling as I get nowhere.
Tiny pieces that make a great mask in which to hide.
I´m false I´m a fraud I´m a fake can you really tell?
The pieces of me are begining to fall making no sound as they hit the ground.
In the middle of the night I let a tear fall the day facade comes to rest.
But the real me just hides underneath another tale.
Can´t see light can´t see dark just playing around begging to never be found.
But...
The pieces of me are begining to fall making no sound as the hit the ground
Who will notice, Who will see the lonely soul that hides undernearth?
The pieces of me
The pieces of me are begining to fall making no sound as they hit the ground.
I´m broken and no-one notices I´m dead but I keep breathing.
Lost inside the black maze stumbling as I get nowhere.
Tiny pieces that make a great mask in which to hide.
I´m false I´m a fraud I´m a fake can you really tell?
The pieces of me are begining to fall making no sound as they hit the ground.
In the middle of the night I let a tear fall the day facade comes to rest.
But the real me just hides underneath another tale.
Can´t see light can´t see dark just playing around begging to never be found.
But...
The pieces of me are begining to fall making no sound as the hit the ground
Who will notice, Who will see the lonely soul that hides undernearth?
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You won´t be alone because in every dark corner I´ll be since I´m an Angel of Loneliness
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