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Stuck in loops.
The truth pours down to drown.
Unseen are the masks of my blood.
(Tainted blood line,crushed chest)
Same old ways, repeating yesterdays.
(Empty chest)
Walking in the rain, puddles soak the muddle of my soul.
Cleansing in the drops onto skin, soaking threw my shirt till I let go.
Becoming one with nature, letting the pain melt as rain drops.
Walking into the same door, as the throb of heart breaks mold.
Burning alive, another day to store the jam inside down.
Down to the shadows only you know.
To a place only to be known to where the cold flames peel.
The only thing that lives inside.
Knock, knock who is there.
Not home, just another place of lies.

She searches for beauty.
The only trace seems to be in nature.
Searching for home.
One name, one time where a trace of time draped waves of energy.
Only to be stolen of a hand touch of a angel.
faded like fate.
All that was left to trace of that place, was the tears on this face.
Taken away like the moments of beauty striped till coal washed away the trace of steps.
Dance in the rain till the fire pours out of this chest.
Let nature cleanse the dead parts that rust a disease.

By: Pixie-Nyxie