Why am I trapped in these things I feel An existence so surreal These fabricated walls that hold me inside Unjustly charged with my greatest fears That this existence is a part of it Every time I try to starve this frenzy, it swallows me A tortured mind embraced upon sorrow Holding myself in contempt The bittersweet emptiness of a man possessed But I know it wont be long until I let it go This spirit that resists a world of what is gone Are we blind too weak to fight The bending sea, this plague of life And we compose our lot in life Blindly searching for ways to go Ive seen the world...can I take the fall? Should I set resistance free And let the current carry me Through this pale glass river to a hollow sea As I stand upon the shore, I always wanted more But what I found is that this shits worth dying for Ive seen the world...can I take the fall? Should I set resistance free And let the current carry me Through this pale glass river to a hollow sea
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