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by Amber Dec 19, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Sliding with the faintest sound Waiting for the pain Dripping slowly to the ground I fear I've gone insane Skin that's stained with crimson regret I only wanted to forget The pain of being controlled The pain of being forgotten The pain of being alone Faith has failed up to this point I've lost it all because of you Don't even try to anoint The pain you've always put me through