| Half dead, you trod through life
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| So dependent, a shell of a man
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| Pitiful, you let your vices tell your fate
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| Follower of the blind, you have nothing.
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| My empathy has turned to rage.
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| My pity has turned to hatred.
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| In selfishness you’ve sunken to the depths.
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| How much lower can you go?
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| All virtue decayed, now a memory
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| So many friendships lost.
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| Only enemies.
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| Shame I feel for you, pain I feel for you.
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| To cleanse yourself you’ve got to let go.
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| Are you not alone now?
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| Are you not what you’ve become?
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| Take a look, take a look at yourself.
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| You’ve gone below the bottom.
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| You’ve taken their lies as your own.
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| Tried to justify your own hypocrisy.
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| You bear the mark of consequence.
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| You’ve lied to yourself, you’ve lied to me.
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| You’ve betrayed your own soul.
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| Sacrificed all you were.
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| In selfishness you’ve sunken to the depths.
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| How much lower can you go.
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| (All virtue decayed…)
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| I want to give you the strength to overcome.
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| The strength to reject those who have brought you down.
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| Take a look, take a look at yourself.
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| What do you see what have you become?
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| Take a look, take a look at yourself.
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| You’ve gone below the bottom. |