For it is all a lie
Underneath my calm sophisticated facade
There is nothing but lies and sadness.
I need you to help me
I need you to reach out
Wipe the blind stare of the living dead away from my face
So that my heart can grow small but feeble wings
I need you to breathe life into me.
After you find what a wreck I am
will you still care?
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