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And he waits like a stalker that's failing to find you

and its not going to stop till it gets what it came for:  you.



drag it out

shudder the pretense

shut it up now


breathe it out

let it become you 


I've waited for you

I've waited for your lie


why did you walk away

why wont you look for the answer

the silent starting kills me


once more the mind tries to live in a maze that's so dark

the ceiling is moving and closing in on our hands


its the distant

its the angry 

its the nervous

its the way you want it to surface

so weak and complacent in trying to move us

its better this way I pretend again


This si the proof I can feel you fade

I can see you growing distant everyday


this intent...drag it away



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