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depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
Yes I've heard the distant cries
screaming out with crimson within the night
pulling us deep
dragging us deep within

Yes I've heard the distant cries
in a constant whispering
that floats within light breeze
how did they know my name

No I choose not to lead the way
thoughts have become so frightening
No I can not show my eyes
for there I'll be seen right within

this coulda shoulda maybe been
never was never saw never been
watching as I drift away
dripping heart between outstretched wings
never was never saw never been
this is it
to meet a means
to find a way
to be set free

Yes I've heard the distant cries
that reach for me
with outstretched hands
Yes I've heard the distant cries
with deep stretched roots
that bleed for me
Yes I've heard the distant cries
to feed these trees
how did they know my name
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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