As Distorted As It Seems You May Never Know If It's Real Or A Dream As Confusion Conquers All You're Left With Nothing To Hold On To Before You Fall As Reality Slips Away You Can't Find The Missing Minutes Turned To Days As Soft Sounds Of Truth Begin To Fade You Begin To Regret Sacrifice And Prices Paid As Failure Becomes Fact You're Left With Nothing And No Reason To Turn Back
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Author:
Brandie Osborn (
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