GAMES
LYRIC QUIZ
The circle you are in has lost it's form. On tainted wings you fly above the thorns, angels in the wind cut you down and watch as you fall to the ground
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“I've worn out always being afraid, an endless stream of fear that I've made. Treading water, full of worry, this frantic tick tick tock of hurry.”
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