Red Reality
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Tears roll down the window pane from angels young and old. My skin is bare and my arms shake, both from the blade and cold. Press it down, tear it up. Make me another the world forgot. Press it deep, tear right through. Isn't this enough for you?
Take my pain, make them see. Make it something more real than me.
My eyes join the angels' in their chilling rain. My skin is broken just like my heart, colored by the pain. My vision's shaky; my body is, too. I'm cold, I'm crying- I'm dying for you!
Take my pain, make them see. Make it something more real than me; something they can touch and feel, something that a doctor can heal...
...Please?
Take my pain, make them see. Make it something more real than me.
My eyes join the angels' in their chilling rain. My skin is broken just like my heart, colored by the pain. My vision's shaky; my body is, too. I'm cold, I'm crying- I'm dying for you!
Take my pain, make them see. Make it something more real than me; something they can touch and feel, something that a doctor can heal...
...Please?