With this ink in my
skin we've sealed our fate,
and the axe comes
early
(only naturally) So
what does that matter?
There's a bed of
skeletons waiting for me,
on the other side
They're waiting for
my next move (next fatal breath)
Human lives to me
seem so unreal, can't see through the fog
(nothing past a grey
wall) see past the stereotype
Belief, structure
built up in you.
I'll tear you down
and the one who created you
If they didn't have
One how would they act?
If we didn't have
hope how would we behave?
Would they still feel
remorse
if they slaughtered
innocent beings?
Or is hope the only
thing that keeps you sane?
A good friend once
told me you are memory
without them we equal
nothing
And all I can see is
the place I wanna be
Suddenly my life was
so free
Leaves at my feet,
blown to the ground
their echoes are
reaching my ears
Night's coming fast,
suns going down
But keep away from
me...
Keep away from me
[x4]
(It's hard, to keep
me in this place, keep away from me)
We may have created
the beginning, mentally
We may have created
the beginning, physically
To the end of our
human existence...
I see through you
The fear that's in
your eyes
A good friend once
told me we are memory
Without them we equal
nothing
And all I can see is
the place I wanna be
Timeless my life was
so free
Leaves at my feet,
blown to the ground
their echoes are
reaching my ears
Nights coming fast,
suns going down - confused
I don't know the
answers but neither do you
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