| Beneath my skin.
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| I feel the hatred that burns within.
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| Everything that I’ve ever loved has been taken from me again.
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| I can never forgive this world.
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| Not until it gives me what I am owed.
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| I walk through this world alone.
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| Scars so deep they run straight to the bone.
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| This flesh is weak. |
| Serrated teeth cut through my skin to see what’s underneath.
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| Unleash the hatred. |
| I won’t let this life be wasted.
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| Sitting back while the world crushes me under it’s weight.
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| Letting the fear I have control my destiny.
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| I won’t the victim. |
| I won’t be the coward.
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| I won’t hesitate to destroy you in my final hour.
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| I’m sick o bearing the weight on my shoulders,
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| waiting for something to change.
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| To no avail, it always remains the same.
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| I am the only one I can blame.
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| I am the only one who can change.
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| I won’t be the victim. |
| I won’t be the coward.
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| I won’t hesitate to destroy you in my final hour.
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| I won’t hesitate to destroy you in my final hour.
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| This earth belongs to me.
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| Nothing can stop me.
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| Decay and erosion.
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| I am the omen. |