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From Beauty To Ashes. . . The Fall Of What Was Once Bound To Our Wrists. . . Never Let Go... (Mature Language)

If They Could Hear

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by LeviRed1

by LeviRed1

Silence Fills My Empty Room

I wish That I could see through

The window you made a door

All Broken and Bored

Battered and Shunned

My hate versus your love

I burst into tears as the night seems to rain down on me

And Silence meant more then it usually did

I hate it all but Ill try again

I get up and move to the window

I don't give a shit anymore.

Darkness Hold Me Now

Evil Angel Pull Me Down.. and once again

Silence Fills My Room

The Heart You Made a Slave

The Window Ill jump from... that fateful day