You don’t know me
And I don’t know you
Yet we think we know each other
Because of "the things we’ve been through"
But the truth hides
Beneath our hearts
In the places we’d never look
The darkest parts
In these dark parts
We hold the anger and the lies
Using those deadly darts
To stab the pictures of each other in the eyes
The things we wanted to say
Just never seemed to come out
All the times we just wanted to push away
This overbearing pain we could live without
So the days pass by
And we continuously wonder why
We’re still in each other’s company
Practicing this satanophany
You don’t know me
And I don’t know you
We were never friends
And that’s something we always knew...












Comments
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Stick out your hand and see what you get. It's gonna be either good or bad. I like the 50/50 chance of that. XD
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Stick out your hand and see what you get. It's gonna be either good or bad. I like the 50/50 chance of that. XD
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