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I’ve seen the signs, but I’ve ignored them.

Sickness has taken my soul.

This force deep inside has led me to this day.

I no longer want to be their slave.

I’m not meant for heaven or hell.

So what waits for me beyond the grave?

I see the light shining before me.

Fearless I’ll walk alone.

This force deep inside has led me to this day.

I no longer want to be their slave.

I’m not meant for heaven or hell.

So what waits for me beyond the grave?

Into the void, everything is unknown.

The canvas is no longer black.

The situations have changed for the better.

C’est la vie, the smoke fills the cracks.