Escape.
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The memories touch the scars from deep within And oh how easily to my heart they enter in Resemble a complicated and twisted sin Because no matter how I strong I may ever become, I feel as if it will torment me, even if the circumstance that haunts me is as small as a pin
An escape from a burning memory Resembles a reminder of what has seemed to pass, Killing in what remains in your mind of harmony Oh so clear the image is suddenly viewed, Sometimes even richer than honey Either happy or sad it alters our current state of mind, It reaches what we cannot see and what cannot be altered by even the greatest amount of money.
Our hearts may burn or they may skip beats To the reminder it may want to immediately flee, Or stare at it and request a long-awaited seat But we should recall what is most important, Memories be only of the past sought again at a great time of need But never allow them to sprout deep within, Sprout a fake illusion like an enchanting seed.
To all the contempt occurrences I pray that you may escape No matter how beautiful they may resemble, I pray that you will one day hate For you deserve so much more, Than memories of a backstabbing mate.
An escape from a burning memory Resembles a reminder of what has seemed to pass, Killing in what remains in your mind of harmony Oh so clear the image is suddenly viewed, Sometimes even richer than honey Either happy or sad it alters our current state of mind, It reaches what we cannot see and what cannot be altered by even the greatest amount of money.
Our hearts may burn or they may skip beats To the reminder it may want to immediately flee, Or stare at it and request a long-awaited seat But we should recall what is most important, Memories be only of the past sought again at a great time of need But never allow them to sprout deep within, Sprout a fake illusion like an enchanting seed.
To all the contempt occurrences I pray that you may escape No matter how beautiful they may resemble, I pray that you will one day hate For you deserve so much more, Than memories of a backstabbing mate.
