Strangers
Dear stranger
I’m safely in danger
Here in a room in outer space
Vibed onto another plain
Couldn’t live with this pain
As the Light in me starts to fade
Til there’s nothing left to save
Sunday morning never came
Kiss of death just end my days
Forgive me stranger
But I've forsaken myself
Sick and tired of everybody else
It’s never been such a simple thing
Living with the thought of me
Feel the sweetness
Turn to the bitterest
Dying Phoenix
Shine with Genius
You told me so
Well now I know
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