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Inside this room all of my dreams become realities

and some of my realities become nightmares on elm

Like a lion dying to kill in the wilderness with out hopeless heart

this beautiful cycle of life will shred all to flames

A free less arraignment entombed in my life of selfish pain

sitting in shackles dwelling of vindication

shattered bones scattered throughout the abyss

take me away from the site of suffering

when will I reign to redemption

I’m dying to kill in the wilderness

Burn all this bullshit

Bury me divine

I come to dwell in my own mind

with a hopeless heart and soul

I will not fall from Grace