This is the part where
No one understands
Only dividing right from wrong
Like a body with different souls
This is the part where
I stood alone
With thousands of staring judgements
and the sound of whispering doubts
This is the part where
alone I can only hang on
To the remaining skeletons
Driven by a hope for a better day
Thursday, June 30, 2011
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