all the things we'll never be. sick of this town and sick of me. swallow my pride. i'm not taking nothing back. my wishes fall on deaf ears. i count my blessings on a single hand. i can't help but feel betrayed. i don't say these things for attention and they're not a cry for fucking help. but i can't stop competing with myself. clouded by this discontent for everything. i hide behind my mask of negativity. dear all the people we've met, and hurt, we've fallen. and there is no one coming back so we still our cheated hearts. so we still our beating hearts. we've fallen.

Second Coming

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EDH, the Hope, Brighton - March 9th 2009.



Second Coming

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