Disappear.

An easy mind will consumate at the slightest touch
Loudly leading the parade and relishing the rush
A time to dream until the truth sets in and puts you down
An easy mind will kill itself until she’s not around

Leave me alone
I’m sick of being the fraud behind the throne
I know that it’s wrong
I can not forget you until you’re gone
Disappear

A weak mind will make something more than what it is
Claiming ownership over what isn’t even his
A weak mind will see what it wants to feel
A weak mind will condemn you to a wound that will not heal

Leave me alone
I’m sick of being the fraud behind the throne
I know that it’s wrong
I can not forget you until you’re gone
Disappear


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