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GOD COMPLEX

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.

 

breathe

drag it out

shudder the pretense

shut it up now

breathe

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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