Twilight Therapy - Mascara Rainfall

We twist our lives of insecure minds
With hopes and dreams of what's left behind

You cry, we talk
You laugh, We stalk

Chaos is just another word for disorder
You people learn so many things out of order

Nothing is real and real means nothing
You people disgust me with your bougie fantasy

Bring it all, back to me
We are one, family

My heart is broken why can't you see through to me
No one else has eyes in this vicinity

You lucked out
You plucked out
You fucked out
You lose all sight when it comes to mind control
You lucked out
You plucked out
You fucked out

Written by:
Bethany Canning

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