Thought


We hold value in numbers
We hold trust in strength
Breaking down schizophrenic pleasures
Break them down to hate
One side limp
The other tortured
Never a beat behind
Never clock ticking anger
Always present and kind
Let Go
Let Go
Said a small angel drifting into glory
Let Go
Let Go
Beating past two Devils screaming fury
I have never feared anything so fragile
Till I felt my thin mind
Splitting from the battle
Let Go
Let Go
For the enemy wants to win
Let Go
Let Go
I rather not give in
For I know there is no protection within

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