High
Written by Rayn ©2002
your laced broken eyes
clipped my wings i'm crucified
Faced my woken lies
killed my kings
While I died
Braced my spoken lies
stilled their stings
while I cried
Placed my alters high
Then lost my faith
Left to die
Tossed my guilt aside
slammed your gates
closed my eyes
Tasting my vault of strife
teach me to hate
I'm crucified
Wasting my altered life
It's too late
I'm paralyzed
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