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A dialogue

by Gwen Stacy


"I have become so bitter that it has reached my core.
I have become so bitter that it has reached my core,
but every day brings a battle that I can´t win.
Still it seems that I have all my drones in a row...in a row.
So I will drown myself in holy water, and call myself at home.
I´ll drown myself in holy water, and call myself at home.
Can this be happening? Let me know when to feel,
and when to live my life again.
I´ve tried my best to overcome.
All that I truly have I will lay at Your feet.
I swear this better be worth it.
It´s been three hundred days of cold, and I am so alone.
What can I make of this? What can I make of this?
Oh me of little faith. Overtaken by mind and thought.
I can´t believe how far I´ve come,
but it has taken so many steps to get here."

"You speak your doubts in hope of finding
something that I have not already seen.
There are things that are so much greater
than your heart could truly understand."

"You´ve got me out on my hands and knees,
but I´m a faithful son to no one.
I bury loved ones in memories.
Guide me as I walk over their ashes.
I burn my bridges to the ground with failure as my road.
I burn my bridges to the ground with failure as my road.
Can this be happening?
Let me know when to feel, and when to live my life again.
I´ve tried my best to overcome.
All that I truly have I will lay at Your feet.
I swear this better be worth it.
It´s been three hundred days of cold, and I am so alone.
I swear this better be worth it.
It´s been three hundred days of cold, and I am so alone.
What can I make of this? What can I make of this?"

"This is the real world, and you´re falling apart (and you´re falling apart).
This is the real world, and you´re falling apart (and you´re falling apart)."





 

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