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This ends now
The hollow hearted slides deeper cross the soul
On this end
The dismay churns it weighs heavy hands go coal
The eyes like soars
They gone pupiled out they leave
The eyes like soars they tired of figuring out the reason
Eyes like soars from wonder why
Take the aching deny left voided

On the flip side of love
To the despite is loathing
Fear the lone side of lonely
Feeling omit no lusting
No something
No love
To the despite is loathing
In the strangeness of us is
Be it love or be it hated
Than nothing at all

On this end
In hind sight thought
Some might wouldn't of got involved
To the end
That single man that lye's
Faith waste expects far gone
While their eyes like soars
They gone pupiled out they leave you
Their eyes like soars
They done figuring out the reason
Their eyes like soars from pondering
Either take aching
Deny left voided

On the flip side of love
To the despite is loathing
Fear the lone side of lonely
Feeling omit
No lusting no something no love
To the despite is loathing
In the strangeness of us is
Be it love or be it hated
Than nothing at all
Nothing at all

Others try but some have failed to
Single out their feelings
Some have cried that lonesome tale of
Figuring out their meaning
For nothing ventured nothing gain
Same nothing harms
It breaks it stinks
Can a man live like nomad hearted
Toss the thought
The bad side of lovin' sure all get it once
Be it hated
Bad side a lovin'
People have no choice
Between the crazy stages numbs the feelings
Circum evade them certain take aching
Than lye left voided

On the flip side of love
To the despite is loathing
Fear the lone side of lonely
Feeling omit no lusting
No something
No love
To the despite is loathing
In the strangeness of us is
Be it love or be it hated than nothing
On the flip side of love
To the despite is loathing
Fear the lone side of lonely
Feeling omit no lusting no something no love
To the despite is loathing
In the strangeness of us is
Be it love or be it hated than nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all, all
All, all
Be it hated at all
Be it hated at all, all

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