Joe Prieto Biography

love is just a word ive heard so many say they love me when they never did
one second by my side the next gone with the wind

they say everyone has a purpose but this world is empty, worthless, filled by greed and sins
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the people weak, the devil speaks
manipulates their voices

i can hear it now it’s drowning out
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The other day
I thought I heard
In silent ways
a whispered word
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in me, untold
there lies, a cold
that spreads, like fire
that spreads, my soul
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not much adds up anymore
the pointless endeavors, the everyday cycle
it's hard to make sense of things anymore
it all swirls around me, it pulls me under
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