i fell and i fell hard
and as my broken bones
scatter amidst the splattered flesh
i cannot get rid of the thought
that maybe, just maybe
I'm am still falling
and forever will i fall
someone, wake me up
[N24.21]
my hands are shaking, why you doing this to me
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Bad Storm
no thought, head empty
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