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nirvana?
I'm angry and unfortunately this 'therapy'
does nothing more than break the chains restraining me
It's off to another world for me
without these secrets I'm bound to keep
Sneak into your garden and on a tomb I rest my feet
Awaken in the forest
the borders frame my mind
deep within the bethel
we feel the flow of time
The cities are all empty
spread throughout this land
mass graves dot the countryside
the bodies of tangled man
They fell victim to your lies
shipwrecked by the sirens cries
led to death by the promise of life on your breath
the very thing they chased led them all to their rest
Now as I prowl on hallowed ground
the rest of the world makes no sound
My feet fall in the steps made by all the rest
same journey different person
except this time is all mine
unique to my own perversion
does nothing more than break the chains restraining me
It's off to another world for me
without these secrets I'm bound to keep
Sneak into your garden and on a tomb I rest my feet
Awaken in the forest
the borders frame my mind
deep within the bethel
we feel the flow of time
The cities are all empty
spread throughout this land
mass graves dot the countryside
the bodies of tangled man
They fell victim to your lies
shipwrecked by the sirens cries
led to death by the promise of life on your breath
the very thing they chased led them all to their rest
Now as I prowl on hallowed ground
the rest of the world makes no sound
My feet fall in the steps made by all the rest
same journey different person
except this time is all mine
unique to my own perversion
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