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The smell of fresh blood
The melancholy rush
The red turned into a flood
But she seemed to blushGently drilling holes inside the brain
Gently feeding acid to the voidNow numb to the feeling,
The emotional pain seems to swellDepression hit and it started to drain the light of the eyes
You've become completely faded
When all the traumas in your life have been shadedthe fairy lights light up the ceiling
People think the darkness fellBut if a dagger were to be put in a rainbow case, it would still be a dagger.