| I am a whisper
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| That no one will hear
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| A cinder of life burning acid tears
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| I’ve fallen through a soul
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| Injected with disease
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| It has broken down the truth that I bleed
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| A malignant tumor a critical detection
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| The frailty of loss increasing infection
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| I’m grasping the line to pull me away
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| I am ruined now I am living decay
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| I am a seizure ridden parasite shaking with confusion
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| And all the tragedies of spite are rotting through my mind
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| This sick child you see has not the strength to be free
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| You’ve stolen his dreams and diluted his pleas
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| Inside this sorrow his pain is unique
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| He’s dying just to hear a voice while suffering your deceit
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| The void in life you’ve left behind has swallowed all the cries
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| The tears of rage grow silent now your subject has complied
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| You threw me up just to let me fall
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| As the sickness invaded
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| You denied it all
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| Now I’m dying
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| And the blood stains your hands
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| This pathetic existence this tragedy withstands
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| You ripped me apart with your poison embrace
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| And the fear you provided destroyed my faith
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| The eulogy has been written
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| The sick child has passed
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| And all is forgotten thus closing the past
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| He is a memory that you will forget
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| The force of infection tore the soul to shreds
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| The cystic environment separated life
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| Distracted diversity and discouraged strife
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| A malignant tumor a critical detection
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| The frailty of loss increasing infection
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| I’m grasping the line to pull me away
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| I am ruined now I am living decay
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| I am a seizure ridden parasite shaking with confusion
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| And all the tragedies of spite are rotting through my mind
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| This sick child you see has not the strength to be free
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| You’ve stolen his dreams and diluted his pleas
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| Inside this sorrow his pain is unique
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| He’s dying just to hear a voice while suffering your deceit
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| The void in life you’ve left behind has swallowed all the cries
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| The tears of rage grow silent now your subject has complied |