Something I wrote about two weeks ago, and I just found it while scanning in a few pictures, and since I pulled my keyboard out I might as well turn it into a song over christmas.
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Don’t try

For some time you’ve been looking at an empty frame,
You want to see the image.
The glass unbreakable, unreal and untrue
remains unshattered by all armed attempts.

Don’t try to reassure,
Don’t try to Re-restore
’Cause we both know that
I’m no longer pure

Behind the glass manipulating,
hide my heart ‘cause it’s still breaking
don’t try to see, listen or feel,
souls like mine aren’t made to be healed.

Don’t try to reassure,
Don’t try to re-restore
’Cause we both know that
I can never be pure.

Forget the past and all that we said
I’m choosing the solitude and hatred instead
An eye for an eye, life for life
you tried to hard to end the strife.

Don’t try to reassure,
don’t try to re-restore
’Cause we both know
that I was never pure.

Return to your heart,
Return to your smile
Without me you’ll be happy,
at least for a while.