Apr 9, 2014
The Fade
The screaming apprehensions And silent disregard Looking for what’s real In the apathetic and marred Distorted truth and apparent lies The tired souls don’t care anymore Everything in a fade Everyone in a haze From the inside from the outside Either way yesterday’s gone From the outside from the inside The wheels already been spun And the tired souls don’t care anymore Let them come let them come
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