Sarah used to dream of portraying somebody else,
Now she's dreaming to be on a bed of nails,
Forced perspective of a blind man, a world of lights that never stop for a moment,
A world of blank walls, blanketed in pictures of your yesterday
The man you once loved is now the man you wish you wouldn't have
Heavy handed verbiage across your chest,
Thinking thoughts changed everything
Lynn wanted nothing but to have nothing,
And now she has everything she ever wanted,
Except for a soul continuously haunted
Brought in for the picture show,
Picturesque in a brilliant world designed to never let go
Maybe now it can go on
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