Do you feel anything at all? Do you hear steps at the door? Do you reckon the smell of....? Its lifethe the dark that binds you Frightened by your own smell Bitterness will run you through Silent screaming Turning, twisting the alphabet Frantic eyes Awaiting the answer Splinters of a poem Fragments of what you used to be Habitual and gullible Rundown memoirs is all thats left Do you wish to sleep? Do you aim for the shadow? Do you feel infected? Its lifethe the dark that binds you Its the cowardice that pulls you under And takes you to the end, where it begins Release, the world is waiting on your arrival Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride Do you know about atrocity? Do you that everybodys gone? Do you know that youre on your own? Its lifethe the dark that binds you
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