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the model kingdoms untranslatable by man are nothing any heart can understand. watch their eyes fixed and vacant to the skies, desperately seek meaning in their lives. we were made self-involved, and in our bankrupt nature de-evolved into bitter little frauds, unwilling to forgive. shutting out and never looking in at how their principles do not seem to matter at all, frightened by where weâll concede. this graven image is yours, not mine, and iâll be lost until i find something still unknown. i donât want to be alone. if a soul remains once weâve left this world, weâll meet them face to face with pasts we canât escape. weâll try and sell a lie that they will not believe. they all bear the scars from the lash of humankind. godâs shame is mine. imperfect design. the gifts weâve been given: squandered away. bottle my compassion up and walk over the weak. i never asked to be born. shattered out the chance for a peace upon the earth. i never asked to be born. i wonât be an accomplice squandered away. i hope we are forgotten. i hope we are alone. iâd rather be alone.
- Album:
- What A Plague You Are