Why can't I feel the life that I breathe?
Why am
I breathe the absence of life, in a part of
We're all born with a terminal chip installed
And a noose
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Chewing on razorblades again
Suckling wounds that forever unend
These bastard
We pray to the man made god
Our identity all but
Leeches behold you bleed our daylight faces
Bastard screams puncture my
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Moving out from the inside, we breed our extinction
An approaching
Why is it always so damn hard
When your walls of
Can you taste it on your lips
The sweet mutation overflows
Ever
Living in a word of what's been said
What I know
So I travel on this road of emptiness another day
As
Arise, arise and face the day head on, these shattered
Why now am I smitten?
My wings melted off by the
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