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I wore my lies
like a second skin
could'nt cover my eyes
as i burned from within
i was never really wise
an cowardess wasn't really my thing
i could never stop the sighs
The stirring of shadows
The waking of dreams
A last stand in battle
No one hears you scream
But you made it through
Which is worse to you
Pretending to be okay
