.White walls are caving in, despite the calls I'm blaming sin
Waveing lights make me loose my sight
Locked door is holding on, wrecked room is waiting for>
My confession filled with depression
For me its hard to gather my thougts, and cover the paper with red coated ink.
I can.
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