Denying your future its all a dismal dream Twisted reality, the most it ever seems Unconcious awareness, is the death of all your hopes Pushing to the limit until the end of the rope The fate in store is penance convicted for your sins Annulment of your actions is battle youll never win Searching for your fortune unlit the day you die Always seeking to never profit as every day goes by When youve found your senses....a tunnel of despair Severed thoughts of tranquil....will all just rip tear Extinction of forgiveness....our mental scars grow large The verdict of your sanity....is guilt your are charged
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