| I, in loneliness will wither away if I let the over bearing weight of the world
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| consume me
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| The future is as bright, as the city lights
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| An empire of naught built upon a crown of rot
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| Your masks cannot hide the strength in which you left to die
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| Wasting precious time burnt alive
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| Next thing you know you’ve pissed away your precious life
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| The days of judgement draw near
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| They will not pardon you
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| When your thirsty and cold will you know what to do?
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| Insurrection ensues and all you cry for is help
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| You’ve failed to see the signs it’s time to pay for pain that’s dealt
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| All we do is consume, expel and rot away
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| We live our lives so blind, looming hell impending
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| What do you stand for?
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| Who does it benefit?
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| Why endorse all the horrors of the innocent?
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| Where are your calluses?
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| Where is your composure?
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| Choosing to filter love and overload with fear
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| Who are we to blame for all the ways leading us into an age of ruin?
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| Our forefathers blame theirs
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| Passed the veils, the meagre ways will fail
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| Fail us all
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| Let our will determine who shall thrive or die
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| I’m sickened by the cycle of the world surrounding me
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| Slipping through the holes of my own insanity
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| We, the purveyors of our own calamity
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| Take a step back, is this what you want to be?
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| How far do we go and at what cost?
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| Fleeting fame feeding egos so lost
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| We’re trapped inside a cage but the door is unlocked
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| It’s thrive or die but at what cost?
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| How long can we sustain these crimson ways?
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| How far can we go before collapsing?
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| Just listen to the world and all her agony
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| Your lack of contribution utterly disgusts me
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| Youʼll probably say Iʼm wrong
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| You soon shall surely see
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| An age of regress is written in prophecy
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| Who are we to blame for all the ways leading us into an age of ruin?
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| Our forefathers blame theirs
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| Passed the veils, the meagre ways will fail
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| Fail us all
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| Let our will determine who shall thrive or die |