Lamina
Plastered by such hollow words
I wander this world for a haven of my own
crawling out of fictitious oceans
for I can see through your illusions
I breathe and exhale your love
Nothing was ever what it seemed
as I was slowly wasting away
oh how you brought out the devil inside of me
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