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Some days I feel I'm not alive |
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Will I survive? |
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Mankind has laced me with madness |
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Sever thy head |
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Remove this sadness |
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Emptiness fulfilling me |
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This is not what I'm supposed to be |
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Look at what you have done |
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I hate what I've become |
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These fucking scars they will not fade |
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Will I ever be the same? |
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"What have you become? |
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What did you do with my son?" |
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These days when I sink down this deep |
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All I see, I see a faded memory of what I used to be |
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I hate what I've become |
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This state I'm trying, trying to escape |
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You will never feel what I feel |
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This damaged ship at sea is not what I'm supposed to be |
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What I'm supposed to be |