on this planet like me to be friends with I've been working so hard, I've been working so hard I'm underneath the sun, and I'm underneath the gun I'
Forcing the words up my throat and through my tongue. Causing the projection of loss and speeding of lungs The walls of regret share the texture of shame
Knowing now all your thought before you will take this bread and cup losing grasp of what what you will know and dont give this conversation up! knowing
My mind pushes past conscious thought Thinking, feeling, knowing past Tell me, tell what am I? This gate is closing way too fast They say routine is
Gather yourself to your feet This world isn't done with you yet You keep finding yourself on your back Screaming through quiet words Dwelling among all
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Dark, burn glaze, I saw in her eyes, that night she would night stand by lies, engulfed she waits and treds for night, this corpse a demon, awaits, inside
I'm taking control of everything I've lost I've drifted down this river side by side with everything I'm not Horizons of he who never hungers He who
THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE, NOW IT HAS BEGUN Collapsing, faster, behind these closed doors, altered stories told, a new promise, loss, tarnished, won't
Blemished in Filth, Bathed in plague Blemished in Filth, Bathed in plague Showing the world who you are, sweeping the world in wretch blemished in
Coming so far from it all Wondering how this came so fast With every breath trying not to fall In retracing the steps of our past The beginning was thought
Oh how I'm falling faster, into this state of mind I look at this barren page, with nothing left to write How I'm falling faster! You've raised suspicion
What was thought the ending Began a whole knew conclusion This story that you called so old I'm reading through Turning the pages This story is so new
Face to face with yourself. Staring back at your own reflection. Take in the flood and the overwhelming thought of infliction. Every breath you take in
planet like me to be friends with I've been working so hard I've been working so hard I'm underneath the sun And i'm underneath the gun I'm losing my
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