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Falling wayside as I backslide

Now they're come to finish me

Demons play hallucinate an

Early grave is what's perceived

Shadows sway and guide the way

Allowing me the chance to see

Reality of agony the blasphemy that lies beneath

I must confess my souls distress

The mounds of flesh and restlessness

The endless seas of prophecy

The mangled trees entangled to mislead

Where do you turn

Mad on the loose

Bridges you've burned

Trails like the roots

Wrong and askew my tilted view

Where lies the truth, alright

The menace pulls the wheel

You'd better run when he's swinging the steel

The bottle spiked to feel my sorrows

I'm at the end of my days

You'd better run when he's swinging the steel

I'm at the end of the road

Off track into the black

Freefalling now embrace the impact

Going so far down, no chance to

Turn back now, falling forever

And the time will come

Your days are done