

The MachineSshhh and quieten your voice Dont make a sound, and listen to the silence resound This is Being Alive When I feel and touch and bathe in pain When I wait around and stare just to see you smile again I want to breathe the air that you share, and join your hands with my own Get closer to your face and know every angle and feature, I moan And long for, crave for your presence For the tell tale signs that tell me are hidden within your essence And to get close, and closer, with my heart imploding in my chest A thousand brilliant melodies and visuals that elude all the rest &nThe Machine
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Nothing's permament. Not even death.
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"Serve no master but your ambition"
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