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I'm forced to face What I've become My Joy rises And sets with the Sun When stuck all alone Who's left to blame? When pride is lost Why feel the shame? I command both sides Of this internal war Neither side surrenders Only my blood will pour What doesn't **** you Makes You stronger But what if you don't want to live any longer? I'm Buried Alive A Deadman walking If no one's around Can they hear my talking? Breathe new life Into my being That I drag around Lost without meaning A helpless feeling I can't seem to shake. Life is a Death Grip I can't seem to break.
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Oct 18, 2020
Oct 18, 2020 at 7:32 PM UTC
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I'm forced to face What I've become My Joy rises And sets with the Sun When stuck all alone Who's left to blame? When pride is lost Why feel the shame? I command both sides Of this internal war Neither side surrenders Only my blood will pour What doesn't **** you Makes You stronger But what if you don't want to live any longer? I'm Buried Alive A Deadman walking If no one's around Can they hear my talking? Breathe new life Into my being That I drag around Lost without meaning A helpless feeling I can't seem to shake. Life is a Death Grip I can't seem to break.
You may be down, but you're not out. Stay Strong.
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Oct 18, 2020
Oct 18, 2020 at 7:32 PM UTC
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