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The Ruin Of Me

The Ruin Of Me

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I wander from place to place,

In search of my long lost peace.


I peek into every home

And every person I see.


I look into the mirror

And try to figure out where it has to be.


I seek every window 

And every mortal that sleeps.


I walk out every night

Onto every path right in front of me.


I seek every shadow

And every moonlight I see.


I trace my veins

With every blade and knife, I perceive.

Maybe the blood may help me attain my peace?


I dodge every sight and every light

And hide into every bleak I see.


Maybe I searched for you 

When I should have searched for my peace.


Maybe I loved you,

But you became the ruin of me.


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