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Numbness in overload Is death on the line? Heading overboard towards the divine.
Thin red lines tell a life of sin Where broken beings refrained announce These patchwork carvings on pale skin, To show that themselves, God has renounced.
A pointless existence desperately sought to keep by the knife's sharp edge. This life is cheap! I am, self renounced. This blood's my pledge.
As I am refused And oblivion calls, Don't think me abused. It's the angel that falls..
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If a voice within you says 'you can not paint' then by all means paint and the voice will be silenced.
-(Van gogh)
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