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IT WAS A LIE WHEN THEY SMILED

AND SAID,

“YOU WON’T FEEL A THING”.





In this moment we can't close the lids on burning eyes. Our memories blanket us with friends we know like fallout vapors. Steel corpses stretch out towards an ending sun, scorched and black. It reaches in and tears your flesh apart, as ice cold hands rip into your heart... That's if you've still got one that's left inside that cave you call a chest.

And after seeing what we saw, can we still reclaim our innocence?
And if the world needs something better, let's give them one more reason now!





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jueves, 11 de agosto de 2011

Se cierran las ventanas. La desesperación toma lugar. Todo este tiempo creí que luchar significaba dar todo. Cruzarte con gente que inevitablemente te va a forrerar, y aún así no desistir. Pobres almas mundanas recorriendo las mismas acciones de años pasados. Pobres almas nuevas que van a tornarse viejas por razocinio ajeno. Pobre del que esté en el medio.

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