Internal bleeding is the kind that kills
A mask by definition
I refuse to say
Stay hidden in this closet
Skelatons ask to cut in
A slow progression
From ballroom to waltz
A brilliant dance from
Side stepping and regretting
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Your sad song plays
and it's written on your face
Wear it on your sleeve
Yes, you really do bleed
And everyone can see
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