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March 02 Oh, Razorland...
October 09 Note.
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You cut my wrist again.
Watched it bleed.
Rivers of torment.
Fall down your sleeve.
Thought of you again.
Made me scream.
Wanted to escape this.
Perfect dream.
Cried to sleep again.
The tears are real.
Who I am is something I can't conceal.
You tied the rope again.
This time I dare.
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I AM NOTAWAKE... *** Now I lay me down to sleep But up the stairs I hear him creepI am not awake, I am not awake Please God let him pass my door, Or pass out drunk, fall to the floor. My eyes are shut, I hear the sound, Of heavy footsteps all around I smell the spirits on his breath, And wonder when my spirit left. And pray that if my eyes stay closed It will be a nightmare, nothing more. Oh give me some new hiding place A door to hide my fall from grace To hide my shame, a brand new face And take away this touch and taste. My sheets are stained, my soul is worse. My body still, inside I curse. My fear, my hate, my helplessness The bile behind this sordid tenderness. Oh give me some new hiding place. A door to hide my fall from grace. To hide my shame, a brand new face And take away this touch and taste. I AM NOTAWAKE. . . I AM NOTAWAKE. . . I AM NOTAWAKE. . . Natasha/(Palaroid) October 06 Fallen Foundation.
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•I'm so s ick of sitting under my steel-grey sky•
And the sun never quite shines.
Where the darkness plays another foul game. Hide and seek with the light of day.
Failure’s all that can be felt in my land of make believe.
It’s no good wishing, preying, hoping. You’re never gonna leave another love lost
Another foundation fallen...
I can’t quite wander through my fields of glass
‘cause of the splinters and shards Murky mask of calm, I can see the cracks
Pale hearts exposed
Where goodness only knows. Failure’s all that can be felt in my land of make believe.
It’s no good wishing, preying, hoping. You’re never gonna leave another love lost
Another foundation fallen...
There’s no use in pacing beneath a silver sun. Madness lurks just below the surface
Where has our sanity gone? Tear tracks on a lonely face of pallor.
They left her chipped and broken.
Failure’s all that can be felt in my land of make believe.
It’s no good wishing, preying, hoping
You’re never gonna leave another love lost
Another foundation fallen...
Sugar can’t you see, There’s no such thing as leaving.
My land of make believe. Another not-quite-hospital
Where there’s not a cure. For every ailing disease.
Failure’s all that can be felt in my land of make believe.
It’s no good wishing, preying, hoping.
You’re never gonna leave another love lost
Natasha/(Palaroid) Routine.
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