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There’s little left in this town All trying to bring them under their roof Without ears to listen Keep the peace, at all costs At least so the outsiders know…
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Category: Brad Johnson
Assail the legions of this shallow sea Take arms, my brother For peace times are long forgotten This voyage is not for the weak in spirit The unfaithful and the…
This is coming in fast, this is coming in strong We’re bound by what we share inside You won’t have to remind me this time It’s taken one failure too…
I’m pushed to my limits I can’t believe you would do this Where has your sanity gone? Set up simply to fall Were there any roots from the beginning?…
Am I bearing this burden for you? Or a fictitious version of myself It pains me that I must deny this pleasure In favor of catalyzing growth The apple…
Oh God, I lie here in desperation Prostrate before your throne I am shackled to the worst of myself I am the unholy one Misery cloaks its cold fingers…
