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cowardice, this chain of eventsgather and plot the ensnaring of me (ensnaring)gone now the sense of lustis there a cost for the reckless excess?taken in the growth and trustretalitory strike at the weakest spotraked away the remains of my fallthat laid scattered cross plains of regrethumble in defence of the wickedrun down, naked and blindmerciless, the onslaught of demandsget in line for the numbningi won't make a standredeemer of the slaveryreconcile with the carefree and contentensnarer, caretakerlead not these the frail into battle againcrossing out the ramblings of otherstired of the same old refrainknowing this will all be correctedtorn down, wasted and losti can't take it anymore 'cause i am rundowncan't take it anymore 'cause this is wrongtired and rundownspat it outthe foolish lines you fedit holds a place in the civilized mindforcefed, the turn of our venturesome questbeing rundown as we seekthe day this was lostall that you seeall that'll berundown |
