Age Of Ruin Dimmer
Glass shards pushed thru my veins straining to hold onto reality breath comes in short desperate gasps trying to focus past salty cluds ive found my weakness and now must tear it ou ive found my weakness and now must tear it all of this stems from you poison roots have burroed seeds now planted in my heart all of this stems from you ive found my weakness and now must find the strength to remove this wickedness to tear it ou remove all memory tear it out all those days every heartfelt kiss take it back not even on my grave do i want your tears keep them all ive found the strentgh to take this stillborn heart and leave it at your feet the needle has risen the lights have been dimmed curtains have lowered these pages have been torn the needle has risen the lights have been dimmed the story is finished the book has been closed
