BARS AND CRUMBLED DREAMS

Bars and Crumbled Dreams

The sticky floor, it knows your weight. Every spilled drink a tear to promises broken. You came here for a distraction, but the neon lights only harden the shadows. The music, it's a battle cry drowning out the screams inside your heart. Another round? Maybe that'll make the emptiness go away for just a little while. Steel Forest The urban spr

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