My RevolutionLooking out at a bleeding revolution smiling down at skulls and bones laughing at my tears abundance walking to what they say is home walking to what they call homeMy Revolution
lies, fears and impatient memories thrive on my hopeful scheming yelling at you in my mind silence while my eyes are weeping I’ll throw away my hurting Gladly share my pain I’m searching for this thing called happy artificially mundane
Looking out at a bleeding revolution smiling down at skulls and bones laughing at my tears abundance walking to what they say is home
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