a paling skin reminds me of my sickness, the aches i feel, remind me of disease. the fear is rising, and the shadows grow. the fear is rising, but i won’t let it show. the pain inside, eats away resistance, i resist the urge, to express the pain in tears, a precious lie protects me from the truth, but a gallant heart will accept the lies within. the fear is rising, and the shadows grow. the fear is rising, but i won’t let it show. a paling skin reminds me of my sickness, the aches i feel, remind me of disease.
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