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What are you waiting for?
Sketched in silent rooms
All designed for you
How could the crystal ball's
eye witness have seen,
The way she's come to realize
How emptiness has faded away
All there was of me
Shouldn't you be free?
No, now I've been forsaken
Hollow shell of nothing left of me
Nothing is all that I see,
Screaming at the best of me
I see what I've missed because
That's all they see in me.
Every little detail that's been overlooked,
These are the things that define my character
not to mention bleeding myself,
And drowning is what I'll do in the fall.
Isolated and dreaming.
Words sink in, nobody hears them...
But me.
