Broken Ill

Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
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Broken ill

Beneath the feedback, where demons dance
I find my refuge in this grunge romance
I scream in silence, my soul unspilled
A messiah for the misfit, the broken ill
Broken illusions, like heart-shaped holes
A chorus of chaos, a symphony of souls
Through the distortion, my voice distills
The disenchanted ballad of the broken ill

Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill

A heart in pieces, a mind that roars
Smells like teen spirit, behind closed doors
In this dissonance, where silence screams
I'm the ghost in the machine, lost in dreams
Singing in the echoes of a broken will
Heartstrings tangled, a symphony standing still
In the silence, where the dreams distill
I'm the anthem of the outcast, the broken ill

Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill
Broken ill



Credits
Writer(s): Julien Diesnis
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