A way out

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This is just a dream,

A dream where my body and mind are broken,

I dream where I am trapped in a body where I dont belong

Maybe if I die, I can escape; but I promise you, Ill find another way out.

This is just a dream,

A dream where you are mistreated, and at times may even be colder than me

A dream where you live down a dark gravel road that it older than we

Maybe if you die, you can escape; but will you promise me youll find another way out?

But you eyes are pierced by thorns,

And my skin is salty and cold.

Our minds are filled by glass,

And my lungs are filled by sand.

Your blood is made of stone,

And our hearts are ripped and torn,

But I promise well find another way out.

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