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Now in my hand it lies, a faith that slowly dies I can only observe and cry and hope for better days I can't cope with the shit I walk in everyday I feel it coming, I see the tendency of things that weren't meant to be I see a man by my side, commiting suicide and it's only just begun as we start to run ...and I've had it up to here... inside it's burning strong, seems like I've swallowed the heat of the sun but I can't shine, I try to smile but I fail doesn't work in this social hell where the weed of existence grow as no one seems to care we just let it go while a parasite's getting fat on another's death they will grow until nothing's left slipping into the eternal fall we've reached the end for all can't you see the panic in yourselves? as I look outside I'm scared of what I see helplessly we watch this become our destiny it seems to me that no one learns
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