First sight began to despise this thought I couldn't live through
by every impossible way I change the fucking happy end. This show starts off. I realize I depart silently. Certain falls. Verbal claws poured out, followed by real ones.
Everything spilled out red. Blinded judgment for now took the lead.
Is this your motivation? Is this, where maker meets its scars?
Finally got me where I am. Silence is not your backup now.
Because every crap you made I'll burn.
Cause every fucking crap you made I'll fucking burn.
Oddly enough with all the rage there's more, than meets the eye.
What the fuck has affection died to?
Inside the delivering we don't keep opposite secrets.
None code of conduct is linked to path, where I
Depart. I depart decency with pride less pieces of lungs not breathing.
I depart through glory and agony. No heroes now.
I depart through fame and silence you chose to hide.
Hopelessness found its real love in form of a coward being.
By every impossible way I change the fucking happy end. This show starts off. I realize I depart silently. Certain falls. Verbal claws poured out, followed by real ones.
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