The ends justify the means they scream and scream and scream.

Can’t change the part. That’s all you will ever be. So unrelenting and that’s how it is. There is a cruel joke, within every track

All it is is cold and dark. If the heart isn’t allowed to break for days lived alone and those brave ones who can live alone unlike this nothing

This pain that is the same regardless, every day there is a chance, and every day that chance is missed. So tell me more stories about true or love or right or wrong or up or down

So many words that mean nothing now. No waking up, not when there is no reason to be.

The words just say the same thing again.

We could save the world, we could save people, we could stand up and show trust existed, merely on a feeling.

Not when the feeling is gone, it existed and died. The flame blown out, it didn’t fade, and all I wanted was to give you heaven

And all you want is for me to go to hell. When that is merely unlikely, as I would tear off my skin before I would go in such a direction.

And I have. So, not a lie, the new scars on my arm, destruction of the existence I shouldn’t have bothered.

Clearly you would have been just fine without me.

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