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Your Wasted Life-Edited
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Life, death, pain, addiction
See these scattered dreams.
Wakefully sleeping in a bed of prediction,
Waiting for all to be as it seems.
Totally perplexed by the thought of that word.
Waiting to visualise your scent to compare
All of the ways you've been unheard,
And all of the people that did nothing but stare.
The cuts,
The Bruises,
Those wasted days.
The Drugs,
The Drinking,
These stupid ways.
So now as you lie,
Dead and not wasted.
Think of this eye
And that blood that we tasted.
See these scattered dreams.
Wakefully sleeping in a bed of prediction,
Waiting for all to be as it seems.
Totally perplexed by the thought of that word.
Waiting to visualise your scent to compare
All of the ways you've been unheard,
And all of the people that did nothing but stare.
The cuts,
The Bruises,
Those wasted days.
The Drugs,
The Drinking,
These stupid ways.
So now as you lie,
Dead and not wasted.
Think of this eye
And that blood that we tasted.
ok im guna try n make this work better
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mmmmmmmmmm. i dunno if i like the ending lines of it but the idea is not bad at all!!