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Metastasis
(Brian
Weber - 7/98)
I can tell by
the look in your eyes
You don't care a thing about it
Or so that's the way
You want to come off to me
Behind those eyes a forest of unrest
Your soul lies dying
You might note me odd
But through your façade I see it dying
And all I want
is a little reality
And all I seek is a little truth
And all I desire is to taste some freedom
And break the grip of this monster that's killing you
A monster that
haunts you at night
And comes to you in your dreams
But lately this monster appears
In the daylight as well it seems
I know he hurt you, I know she spurned you
And left you pining away
But this anger that's growing within you
Buries your soul wear it lay
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