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I would chase you forever

If I could just see those eyes sincere

Name:
Harrow
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I'd love to hear you say you don't care some more.


Seeds sewn, broke down and decomposed
Upheaveled over what was supposed
In a perfect world we wouldn't hide
So back in nature I must confide
Losing touch with origins we began
Blissfully conceding to their plan
The more we think we've been selected
Inside we see we're disconnected
Your chest is just a living compost
And the shadows of you, only ghosts


How many of us can look in the mirror and ask "who are you?"
How many of us would be bold enough to lie to our own face by answering?

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