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Towards the Sky

So many times I've fallen apart, I'm not sure I can count the scars.
What is there left to hang onto? I'm not so sure anymore...
Betrayal in its finest, colliding with my mindset.
We're subjected to no rule of our own...

My dreams have altered, nightmare take their place...why?
True, lies strip humanity of itself...turns it all into abyss
But open your eyes and listen, the night calls us
Toward the glistening sky.

There are the prisons with their bars, they hold us back with their laws.
What is there left to hang onto? I'm not so sure anymore.
Break me down tonight, facing the truth in its light.
We bleed down...We're the fallen.

There's not anything you can't surprise me with, your trip to darkness cost you me.
Take it all back, it's too close to me, no comfort found here, I'll move on.
Written by LustoftheLost (Searching Stars)
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