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Your Savior
You walk this path alone
Tormented by your own Illusions
Stabbed by the knife of Life
Wrapped in the chains of Pain
And walked on like the ground beneath your feet
Treated as if you were nothing
And you feel like nothing
Desolation.
What can you do
When you are bind by your guilt
What can you say
When your lungs are punctured by your lies
Where's your savior you say
How about you try looking in the mirror
Tormented by your own Illusions
Stabbed by the knife of Life
Wrapped in the chains of Pain
And walked on like the ground beneath your feet
Treated as if you were nothing
And you feel like nothing
Desolation.
What can you do
When you are bind by your guilt
What can you say
When your lungs are punctured by your lies
Where's your savior you say
How about you try looking in the mirror
Published 13th Sep 2014
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