Our souls are all mistaken in the same misguided way,
We'll all end up forsaken we're just choosing our own way.
The future now incinerates before our very eyes and leaves us with the
emptiness of no more tries.
Our visions of glory have spiraled down the drain the best of our intentions
come crashing down in flames.
The depths of despair we are unable to contain.
Its shallow living.
The tracers from yesteryear are burning in the dust your bruises are
reminders of naiveté and trust.
Your only feeling stronger cause your body’s getting numb.
Now I lay you down put the coins in your eyes and blow the candles out...
Boys are useless sex toys...and girlfriends are just dumb doughnuts right,
Roxanne?
 
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