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Words, the shape of a sword

Claim, the absurd

Regards, fake preferred

Scars, remain unheard

Decorate a life, left unlived

With shiny trash, be relived

Remain alive, among the dead

Just a tail, with no head

Nice and tidy we crawl, up a giant mountain of discontent

Maybe the road to hell, is paved with no intention at all

See past the mountain peak, rise through the suffering

Fresh air rejuvenates, journey to recovery

So hold dear the heart that bleeds for you

Bury yours deep within the cold of the night

Fingers, the shape of a gun

Shoot, words that kill

Warrior, behind the screen

Hide, silent scream

Dedicate your life, to wasting time

Leave behind, broken minds

Feel supreme, a loser's dream

Wake me up, with a silent scream

Nice and tidy we crawl, up a giant mountain of discontent

Maybe the road to hell, is paved with no intention at all

See past the mountain peak, rise through the suffering

Fresh air rejuvenates, journey to recovery