Brytanne Lee Biography

Death is all around us
Blades dance on our wrist
In sweet harmonial bliss
I love when you say those words
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I walked into the room
He was standing there looking as he always did
His hair was black as charcoal
His eyes shined like blue diamonds
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Circumstances irrelevant to the way that I feel
There is nothing to change my mind
Meeting people that make me sick, and sicker
Seeing people that cause me to do things
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He watches me at night
He comes to my window and takes my hand
We go to the roof and look at the stars
I gaze into those black holes he calls eyes
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Everyone lies
Everyone cheats and steals
We are all walking into our own graves
We kill ourselves everyday with stupid beliefs
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