Bite your nails
Feel the hunger pang
Embrace the torture
Your almost there
We reached the point where there is no going back
So hold on tight
The mirror is shattered
and the stage is set
The sun is no more
darkness is your fate
Inhale the smoke as it blinds your eyes
the harsh burn on your fingertips
Can you hear the whispers of the lies you told
My heart pounds as I imagine
the unthinkable boundless options
As the screen fades to black
hold your breathe
it might be your last chance
I'm through reading your lost love letters
and contemplating what's real
As far as I'm concerned your far gone.
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