| The flame that keeps you driven
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| The fuel you think is god given
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| To keep it burning, you pray
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| But does that keep me away?
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| The beginning you say is god sent
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| The shadow that’s omnipresent
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| The unsettling truth that you dread
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| Is the same path that we tread
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| Heedless to the direction
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| I am your destination
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| Closer with every breath
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| The undeniable death
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| Your body withers away
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| Not to see another day
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| Remnants devoured upon
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| By vermin you’re rambled on
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| Invisible trail of who you’ve been
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| Only to be felt and not seen
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| By those who once shared stage
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| Whose memories, forever I’ll change
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| feet of dirt on the funeral pyre
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| All your sins consumed by fire
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| Hide your wrongs to praise a few
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| Deeds that’s what left of you
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| Heedless to the direction
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| I am your destination
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| Closer with every breath
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| The undeniable death
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| Your body withers away
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| Not to see another day
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| Remnants devoured upon
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| By vermin you’re rambled on |