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The Open Door

sparking grey
covered the sin of YOU
my veins pulse with my lifeblood of blue
longing to be free
colors of a rainbow bleed into an evanescent highbred poison

so come on; come on
take another shot at me
i swear i can hold up for just one last time
just please, please, please don't close the open door

just another dose, right?
that's all it is with YOU
am i not just disposable?
give unto YOU and i could be "anything" in YOUR 'mazing puppet show
but come on; come on anyways
maybe i can hold up for one last time
just please, please, please don't close the open door
so bring me up just to break me down
watch my hope rise to its fullest and then, oh and then YOU get YOUR fun
(Come on; don't reject the siren call of my voice... You know you want to... Lose your inhibition and throw your ego out the door. Romance the downfall of your evanescent trust. Raise it up and let it become illuminated.)
Not this time around
I'm walking through that open door
Nothing you do can stop me
So you can hate me; I can't hear your screams anymore
I'm through with your games and finally realized my worth
Oh, you're NOTHING but a liar!!
you are!
Nothing but a liar
And I'm gone!
Through that open door!
I'm evanescencing through the open door

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