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Life is slowing, killing you, It torments you day and night |
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Night and day, everything is slipping away |
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'Cause you seek meaning where no meaning can be found |
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Crawling through existence with arms and feet bound |
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Your spirit detests the lies you are fed |
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Where is your pain? In your heart or in your head? |
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Spread your life on your knees - whipped and beaten |
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Reduced to a shadow of what you could have been |
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Always afraid, always hating, complaining, fading into nothingness |
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Willingly shackled by something that's in your head |
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Hanged by your neck until you are dead |
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Weak and forsaken, you plunge into disbelief |
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A sad end to a life poorly spent |
