At days end all I have are my empty handsMy
Disintegrated--His Will--Burdened by lifeYou got caught!The problems you make fo
Face Down!It's hard to lead a full lifeWhen you're lying
At a loss for wordsYou, at a loss for wordsThe
How can words take back my mindI've heard it all,
When times are badEveryone's so quick to turn awayYou're so
Turning. spinning below, we follow until we all collapse.We're shining,
Doom... Another soul brought to it's fateLoss... Punishment I createThey
See the darkness... Through the light..Endless pain... Eternal.. Nights.All the
I have climbed so high believing all I can seeAre
Start AgainThe ability to change your life for the bestDevelop
I react to the rage that drives meFreedom We share
Left for deadAgain I lie in searing darknessPain sears through
You create your own situationPut yourself Where you ought to
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