| Unworthy
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| My indignation stands as a reminder
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| Of the countless times I have denied you
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| Crucified by my sinful life
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| Time and Time and time and time again
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| Pressing the crown upon your head
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| Forcing the spear through your flesh
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| The scorn of man the absence of God
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| The weight of humanity’s folly
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| Betrayal
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| So quick to condemnation
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| But in retrospect I see
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| All the things I hate the most
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| Lie dormant within me
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| Half hearted devotion
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| Unjust neutrality
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| Impure motivation
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| Blatant hypocrisy
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| I can’t bear to see the person Im becoming
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| Too critical for my own good, too jaded to see
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| Recreate me
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| Regenerate me
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| Blackened skies steer me from a path of misery
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| All my bitterness, all my fears, all my grief
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| All the things i keep in hiding, Insecurities
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| Fall down at your feet as you speak
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| It is finished |