Like a weak lamb, blinded you are following the herd Locked inside yourself and crying as a crock at the wailing wall Suffering will be inflicted as your fears eat you up Turning into an empty shell Rotting in aparty Suffocate in pride Dwell in your sacred sorrows Hide yourself in your own despair Weep and cry, drown in the seas Of your own desperate futilities Hold onto your contrived misery, repeat your sob story Look at your pathetic being, the dying swan is what you are Crown yourself with thorns, play the martyr once again Climb upon the cross and sing your song of thousand elegies Suffocate in pride Your vanity is void Dwell in your sacred sorrows Hide yourself in your own despair Weep and cry, drown in the seas Of your own futilities Just suffering inside seems real You descend into hell Hold onto your chosen pain, in senseles dreams you decay In your head you pretend the victim role to play Crown yourself with throns and play the martyr once again Climb upon the cross and sing your song of thousand elegies Suffocate in pride Your vanity is void Dwell in your sacred sorrows Hide yourself in your own despair Weep and cry, drown in the seas Of your own desperate futilities Weep and cry, feel your chosen pain Your depressing life is in vain
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