ππππ: // tag dump: verses (2)
π¦π§ππ₯πππ§π: // Β Iβll be there to fall into the dark
π§ππ π’π₯π©ππππ: // Β I have to reinvent myself again
π§ππ π‘ππ©ππ₯π¦: // Β i don't wanna know who i am
π§ππ π πππππππ‘π¦: // Β remember that all worlds draw to an end
πππ₯π₯π¬ π£π’π§π§ππ₯: // a very ordinary individual after all
π’π‘ππ π¨π£π’π‘ π π§ππ π: // Β train your soul to remember
πππ¦ πππ₯π π ππ§ππ₯ππππ¦: // Β matter and spirit are one
π¨π‘π¦π£πππππππ π©ππ₯π¦π: // is imagination the mother of truth
πππ πππ πππππ: // hearken to the voice of our prayer
ππ₯ππ¦πππ©ππ₯π¦π: // Β as the world caves in
πͺπππ‘ππ¦πππ¬: // the ghost in me was true
ππππ: // what if itβs not like they said it would be?
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