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Will I ever get out of here alive?
Will I ever get out of here?
I’m sick of living life surrounded by this Hell; my soul’s no longer grounded
Take me away; get me out of my head
It’s a motherfucking mess; I’d much rather be dead
But it’s no use now; my blood’s been bled
And there’s no bullet in the pistol that I put to my head
Oh, here we go, let’s put on a show to the world so they all will know Call the doctor, sedate me, diagnose me insane
You’ll all turn a blind eye because you’re living in vain
We are alone, the tortured souls, with nothing left to guide us but a sick sense of woe
The pain we hold inside will never cease or subside
This is the end of the world we know
I am all alone, so cold, and I’m walking down a narrow road
When there’s nothing left for me here, I cant make it on my own
Cutting the skin down to the bone just so I wont feel so alone
Where is the meaning in this feeling that’s taking its toll?
I'm still here searching desperately, yet there's nothing to remind me to not forget how to breathe
The minutes pass like days and turn me into a slave to the bitter kiss of a loveless disease
Feeling this helpless is routine for me, with nothing holding me down to my sanity
When all hope is lost, its so plain to see that nothing that can be done to be redeemed
Everything is gone and I’ve lost all control to the overwhelming torture of a blackened soul
And the world that lies around me now turns to ash as a bleak and frigid notion washes over me
In the end, the truth is overwhelming that this calloused, dying world is what’s controlling me
And the place that I once found to be a comforting home makes me wish that I would have died long ago
This is good bye.
GOOD BYE.

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