| And everything you’ve given just kills me.
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| Your words swarm me through my soul like locusts.
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| Eating away at any glimpse of focus.
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| Their eyes flaming red like pain.
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| Filling the void once righteous and bloodstained.
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| But words can’t kill the light inside me that tears me from the hate that binds me.
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| I feel it crawling up my spine.
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| But i’ll cut it off before it reaches the bloodline.
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| You’ll never fade me out, you’ll never turn me off.
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| You’ll never reach the end, you’ll never hear enough.
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| You’re half-grasp can’t exterminate my stand.
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| You can’t rule with a broken upper hand.
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| A fragment of what’s been left behind.
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| Trapped behind my state of mind, I took your words and now I’m blind.
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| And everything you’ve given just kills me.
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| Your face brings out the hate that rots me.
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| The face of everyday that haunts me.
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| I can’t pull away my blank stare.
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| A thousand times should prove I don’t care.
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| But hands can’t steal the light that makes me.
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| Or bring me to the fate that breaks me I feel it crawling up my spine.
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| But i’ll cut it off before it reaches the bloodline.
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| You’ll never fade me out, you’ll never turn me off.
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| You’ll never reach the end, you’ll never hear enough.
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| You’re the half-grasp can’t exterminate my stand.
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| You can’t rule with a broken upper hand.
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| A fragment of what’s been left behind.
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| Trapped behind my state of mind, I took your words and now I’m blind.
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| And everything you’ve given just kills me. |