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| Lost (Ode To A Goth) Fallen with your eyes swelled shut you rustle in the dark You try to find your way back out You end up at the start Tired of all the uselessness The echoes in your mind Scratching for your false beliefs You left it all behind Everything is so black and white to you Torment comes so naturally to you soon the night will close its viens on you The sting of your confusion leaves you tangled in your fear The constant rain of Gothic night You cant feel your tears Why cant everything be so simple? Every day is beautiful Everyone is so grateful to be alive Why does everyone waste their lives? To be someone else is what we strive And yet we cant be satisfied And so be it until we die!
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