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How it feels to regret the mistakes you've made, and how people won't see past it. |
Rancid, lucid tears of pain My pure emblem of tragic shame My little black sunshine, burning these scars The theif of innocence lost in this war My greatest high equated with your low I have nothing to offer so what have you to show The scarcity of truth drowned by past judgement Memories of open wounds grieving with torment The shadow of my previous life a true fantasy But I know that's how you still think of me You still see me as that monstrous menace Can't you understand i'm trying to pay this penance I wear this emblem with hostility and fear A shameful past hidden with tears |