I don't wanna die
With my eyes closed
I am facing hope
Senses are wide open now
I don't feel it anymore
Grip is lost, weak
The bitter taste of deceit
Still corroding me from inside
Awaiting the answer
A pleasant lie, ain't the cure
For a stricken heart
The sour truth is the pain
That will carry you on
Spiritually damaged
Infected by eternal falsity
Awaiting judgement
Sink into the sea of delusion
I don't feel it anymore
Grip is lost, weak
The bitter taste of deceit
Still corroding me from inside
Awaiting the answer
A pleasant lie, ain't the cure
For a stricken heart
The sour truth is the pain
That will carry you on
Love the life, but tired of being alive
So much agony is hidden beneath the mask
Rotten spirit, covered with dust, varmint
Awaiting answers, I'm just a walking void

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