1. |
Perish Without Guidance
04:34
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The way life is
It ruins me
I'm ready to die here
The sick and suffering
Will perish without your guidance
The sick lead me
The frail beings
Left here to dig dirt
Only on earth
Could these problems
Become a way of living
I hate the way that I think
I hate the way that I feel
I don't even feel real anymore
I'm not sane anymore
When death surrounds me
You tore me from the womb
Bleeding, screaming
Begging for a chance
False prophets will surround you
Nothing is true
I'm not losing anyone anymore
Just go and shoot me
Through the fucking head
Blow through my memories
Blow me away
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2. |
Where It Rains Everyday
03:28
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Sell your rights
No respect for human life
Humanity at a standstill
Like morning traffic
Could I ask you
To take my life?
Could I ask you
To put me underground?
Deliver injustice
Without a flinching eye
Words will be preserved
To document lies
Made here through shallow minds
I don't feel your pain
Because it wasn't me, right?
Life grows old
Until my final days
Will I ever be moved by your thoughts?
Will I ever see through to your thoughts?
This is a world
Where it rains everyday
This life is a punishment
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3. |
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I wish that life
Could last a moment
Undo all wrongs
With a single second
Of gratitude
Try to find some breathing room
And everyday changes
My perception
My light won't shine bright
I don't love myself
Or anyone else
Not like the days
Where we fear
Of growing old
I still do
Every moment is a gift
The only happiness
In this life
Was walking by your side
Now I hear the rain falling
I could hold your hand
And pretend that
Life isn't what it seems
But what you have
Cannot be had
Without the gift
That struggle brings
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4. |
Swarm of Flies
04:05
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Always steering yourself
Towards a dim bulb
In a dead world
Feeding on the negativity
Everything that builds up
Makes me a worse person
I'd trade it all away
For a sense of clarity
That I won't leave this world
In a bag
With flies feeding on my head
There's a hole in my brain
From every lie you fed to me
From every moment
You spent with me
This world hungers
For death and despair
Your pain is noted
Everyday will just get worse
What's the point
In fighting for what is right?
Every single day
Life aims to make you hurt
Life makes you hurt
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