Witnesspals Writings
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2003-07-10 23:31:19 (UTC)

Notes of the Dangerous Kind

False confessions of an innocent lie
The only thing left to break is the tie that binds
The chase goes on with nowhere to hide
Crashing into rock walls too steep to climb
Can't see a way out, my eyes have gone blind
Internal conflict; my heart's not speaking to my mind
Silently screaming for help, but no comfort to find
Don't cry for me, it just wasn't my time

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