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Intro
Wishes, dreams
Playing your thoughts
Like they were nothing

Verse
Wishes dreams
Playing your thoughts
Like they were nothing
Like they were shit
Raping
Raping your mind

Pre-chorus
Poisening your mind
Choking your life

Chorus
I screem until I faint!
I screem until I faint!
Flying whispers..
Whispers of madness

Rap
A
Kill the child
abort the world
Kill your hopes
Burn your faith
B
Bleed your wrists
Cut the veins
Taste the blood
You feel the pain?
C
Kill the child
abort the world
Kill your hopes
Burn your faith
D
Bleed your wrists
Cut the veins
Screem for long
You don't belong

Chorus
I screem until I faint!
I screem until I faint!
Flying whispers..
Whispers of madness!

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VERSE
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The dragons are held captive in a small mirrored box,
where they are chained to the ground by large, heavy locks.

They wish to escape, but they are not of size,
and the mice stand over them, just to criticize.

CHORUS
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There's a parallel world, where giants are small,
and mice over-power dragons, standing rather tall

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Adapted from:

-(untitled poem) by LEANNEtheHOBO:)

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VERSE A
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Below the branches, here about,
Don't you sense my fear and doubt?
Side glistening rivers, sparkling streams,
Don't you hear my woeful screams?

VERSE A2
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Upon the meadows, touched with dew,
Don't you see my hearts a'skew?
Beneath the thousand twinkling stars,
Don't you feel my jagged scars?

CHORUS A
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Oh gentle winds 'neath moonlit skies,
Don't you hear my heartfelt cries?

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Harsh words & violent blows
Hidden secrets nobody knows

So many tricks, so many lies
Too many whens & too many whys

Sleeping awake, choking on a dream
Listening loudly to a silent scream

VERSE B
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It's scattered 'cross the moonlit skies,
Accompanied by heartfelt sighs.
It's drifting o're the gentle rain,
A symbol of my silent pain.

VERSE B2
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It's buried 'neath the meadow fair,
Conjoined with all the sorrow there.
It's lost among the stars this night,
Too far to ease my quiet fright.

CHORUS B
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Seek not my mournful heart kind breeze,
For you'll not find it 'mongst these trees.

OUTRO
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No gentle winds, seek not my heart,
For simply ... it has torn apart.

OUTRO 2
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Banished to mind's Coventry,
I heed the demon's call
Beckoned by the silent screams,
I enter Dante's hall.

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Adapted from:

-"Seek Not My Heart" by Kit McCallum
-"Warped & Twisted" by Skittles
-"Screams Of Silence" by Tim Chambers