There is nothing but space
Im feeling hopless again, another noose tied knot that chokes me within, I am but im not so confused by your trends, you clench your teeth and begin another regiment of grief now that im begging on my knees for you to let me free will you listen to this innocent blood that covers your sleeves from the bottom up?There is nothing but space
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