Trent Batchler - Synthetic Symphony

Intwined their insides,
All the fools were hung together and crucified
Disconnected and severed
Never ever see despair or silence
Pain linger longer wishing one might last forever
So hearts not wise
And dead
Or dying; playing healed or sealed by dread
Its trying me
Oh, whatever
Im' lying it must be said
Written down a thought remain
Hang
By a thread

Trent Batchler

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