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Dark Symphony

Where is that car going ?

And why is it getting so cold 

Im not sold on this thing called life just yet

Its a hate crime to be stuck here in this hell hole

Pain is digging deep in my soul 

Lately ive been on cloud 9 waiting to rain back down

Get wiped off the windshield splattered on the ground

Oh put it in reverse run back around 

Those tires aint nothing but the continous piece of shit cycle around me 

How i wish i could go off road some where in the cut where the light dont reach

Somewhere dark i can hear the heart beat of the beach

Thats the waves crashing at the tip of  my feet

All i hear is this terrible terrible dark symphony 

darknessnappydapoetrevengecold on the inside

◄ Eventually

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