The first cut, why don't I feel the pain?
The second cut, makes me want to do it again.
The third cut, your words fade.
The forth cut, I forget that promise to stay.
The fifth cut, almost whole again.
The sixth and seventh..Im certain this was the right thing to do.
The ??.. Losing count, I drift away, Still only thinking of only you.
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Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
The Flame will never die.
The Flame will never die.