Broken furniture.
Broken furniture.
Impending doom,
Depression to its utmost zoom
silence creeps in, what to do
emptiness, and loneliness, ungrateful mood
What to do, what to say, what excuse to use
when honesty is painful, how to bend the truth
and even if I'm not to blame,
the failure is bright like an open flame.
What to do, time's up, no where to run
all you can do is force luck, reality cannot be undone.
So now my last cards i will play,
will I fail, or will I be able to my luck sway
Broken pieces ill try to mend,
hide it all and the blame transcend...
Depression to its utmost zoom
silence creeps in, what to do
emptiness, and loneliness, ungrateful mood
What to do, what to say, what excuse to use
when honesty is painful, how to bend the truth
and even if I'm not to blame,
the failure is bright like an open flame.
What to do, time's up, no where to run
all you can do is force luck, reality cannot be undone.
So now my last cards i will play,
will I fail, or will I be able to my luck sway
Broken pieces ill try to mend,
hide it all and the blame transcend...
Those are my feelings after you banned me. But the <3 made it all ok 
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