Out of the deepest, darkest places come some of the greatest minds
My souls broken to pieces but you can’t have mine
I’ve taken and hidden it somewhere
You’ll have to look into a million faces to find
To find it you must learn the many secrets that hide
all the love that resides between those blurry lines…memories, good eh, some bad
this one memory has me by the damned gonads…
You’ve shown me things then took them away
Now all I can do about it is pray
Pray to what either I don’t understand, maybe This Is The Universal Plan
It makes no rational sense, costing not a single pence…
I think for now I’ll simply rest, realizing sometimes, some things are merely tests…
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