| I am broken.
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| In spirit, body, and mind
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| Forever cold to faith in life
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| Mother of night, embrace me I have not forgotten
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| Looking back on the years of last
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| With so much pain to bare
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| I am broken
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| Nights forgotten it’s son of brave
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| And turned her back on bitterness
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| Torn is my duality
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| Judging the force of things yet old
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| Trivia in forsaken thoughts
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| Of tomorrow’s crushing blow
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| A calming plea, follow the day
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| Two fold, I stand to ache
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| Given to me by pitiful life
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| Desperate time, to pass in stride
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| How does anyone ever know?
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| False dreams, and lesser faith
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| Can you look me in the eyes
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| And tell me everything’s all right?
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| If we talk about tomorrow
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| How can I stop your tears?
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| Separation of life and mind
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| Comfort, the quest for time
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| Suffer day, and hallowed night
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| In dark realms to betray
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| Left here for the devouring dogs
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| To feast upon my very pride
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| One thing I will never forget
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| That I am only a man
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| And I am broken
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| Failure I cannot fix
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| False hope for nothing
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| This is the life I lead
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| And tomorrow will not change |