Unknown silence

last day

I'm suppose to have fun
I'm suppose to let go
sit here
behind these doors
i can't get out
not sure i want to

there's a war out there
it sounds like a million people
killing each other
with empty promises
you're all killing me
with your empty words

I'm suppose to leave the past
I'm trying to deal to forget
I'm suppose to smile
but i have nothing to care for
frost sits in his corner
he trys to locate the noise
the bombs outside
and you're killing me
the memories
you're killing me


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