Twas a night an angel whispered a song in my
ear, thunder bolted across the sky, and I ran
in fear of not knowing what to Believe...
Tears being dropped, hearts being broken,
wrists being sliced, blood running down the walls,
writing and revealing the truth of destruction, Believing
what's never there, Hearing only what deaf ears can hear,
Seeing nothing but a wisp of air blowing through the leaves.
Never believe a deaf person, nor a blind mice, nor a disabled
alligator. Why don't you just not believe anything, at all?
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