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I'm a sinner and a saint  I'm a struggling man  Do right when right is wrong  I live only to die again King of nothing King of no one King of no mans land  Fighting wars that never end Living lives no one will contend "Struggle" a noose around my neck Always tight- never fatal This was always my life, straight from the cradle Flesh with a soul Soul without a mind Existence trapt between space and time The doors open, here I go. Another day with the wicked, Lonely, and cold. Every sinner, every saint. Every "he", every "they" I am the one they point their finger to I am The hungry The unwanted by you The addict enslaved The drunk on the street The past out - Week after week Who am I- I have no name My name is nameless  My life is lifeless  My love never was My heart has stopped Met its end I am now, the dead.  - The Rotting, The unwanted The was And As in life, so in death. I am The subject -- of everyone's ignore
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 1:03 PM UTC
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I'm a sinner and a saint  I'm a struggling man  Do right when right is wrong  I live only to die again King of nothing King of no one King of no mans land  Fighting wars that never end Living lives no one will contend "Struggle" a noose around my neck Always tight- never fatal This was always my life, straight from the cradle Flesh with a soul Soul without a mind Existence trapt between space and time The doors open, here I go. Another day with the wicked, Lonely, and cold. Every sinner, every saint. Every "he", every "they" I am the one they point their finger to I am The hungry The unwanted by you The addict enslaved The drunk on the street The past out - Week after week Who am I- I have no name My name is nameless  My life is lifeless  My love never was My heart has stopped Met its end I am now, the dead.  - The Rotting, The unwanted The was And As in life, so in death. I am The subject -- of everyone's ignore
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 1:03 PM UTC
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