So it wasn't meant to be
No one's supposed to cleanse your frame
No one will guide you out of this nil
This is the realm of your fate
An anguish throne
Settled for you aside a million invisible ones
Pictures talking
They're trying to dimension the pain
Read between the strokes
‘Cause you might see yourself
Tangled among their struggle
Let the shadow be lighted up
Spread your perception
And unmask the ones that want to be
Hidden like the darkness beyond the sun
Shining on the frame
Yet so dismal on the inside
It awaits anyone to bid a grasp
And give itself away
These shades jostle
But never cross paths
Feeling alone in their sullen doom
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