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The Ledge - Emily Jane White
Written by：Emily Jane White
In this body a brutal beating
There is something caged beneath
Let it down
Oh let it down
Let it down now
The rope
I can't
Even see
Well I made up
My mind
To take the ledge
Holding onto the wall
At masochisms edge
But I made up
My mind
In perfect
Time
You are
Sleeps
You fall
And
The
At all
In this body
There is a seeing
And it's etched upon
The wall
Make it out
Make it out
Make it out now
For it's barely there
At all
Oh
Across the wide
And bleeding and decay
And there you find
Morbidity lays
Well I made up
My mind
In perfect
Time
And
The
At all
