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a new way of looking at... writings >> ross baker >> my life in condolence |
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Trading substance and revelations For something obscene That something in her eyes Making her blind Uncut and serene Marks on your skin What happened to you? You believe Don't percieve Why you do what you do Shoot me from behind Control on a mark Somehow they Everyday Keep me in the dark Rumours pass by My mind has gone too far Out the door Hope for more Tell me where you are That's Enough! Shattered glass Rusty nails Pierce my skin Spiteful words Hateful names Get within Close my eyes Close my ears Block it out They open my eyes Open my ears And fucking shout In the car In the car Drive away Drive away Take my life Take my life Take it away Take it away Shut the door Shut the door Lock me in Lock me in Smear my face Smear my face Spit on my face Spit on my face |