The tragic comedy divine
Paints the way to peace of mind
Leaving shallow lovers far behind
Past uncertainties combine
Bringing tears to sleepless eyes
Memory runs the course of time
Blood runs cold beyond the violet prison
For violent visions
And so the broken record plays
As you throw us away
We're never enough
We're drowning in cliches
within
wasted
visions
violet
violent
drowning
spilled
shallow
comedy
every
sleep
prison
scarring
blood
paints
faces
lovers
behind
adored
bringing
divine
staining
floor
course
cliches
selfish
claws
beyond
through
closing
desperate
memory
plays
metaphor
broken
never
circles
passions
record
doors
throw
peace
sleepless
something
tragic
combine
tears
leaving
enough
tracing
twisting
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