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Two Clicks... BOOM
Fate is inevitable,
Your destiny is set.
The cards that you've been given,
Are all you're going to get
Early in the journey,
A voice from deep within
Will softly whisper to you,
"You're never going to win"
Ignoring all the signs,
You're shown along the way
Hoping and believing
You'll reach your goals someday.
Then one day when it's too late,
To heal the damage done.
Unable to continue,
You sit staring at the gun.
Comfort, only when you picture
Your death within your mind
Escape into a new hell
Leave all of this behind.
Locked in the asylum
With only guilt and pain.
A prisoner to darkness,
With only you to blame.
Just then it finally hits you,
And again you hear the voice,
"I tried so long to warn you,
You never had a choice"
Anger overwhelms you,
Your suffering was in vain.
Deafened by the memories,
You've completly gone insane.
Your life was predetermined
And your misery ensured.
Your soul cries out for mercy,
Your pleas will go unheard.
The steele is cold and strong,
You press the gun against your head
Disparity consumes you
Two clicks, BOOM...
You're dead
Your destiny is set.
The cards that you've been given,
Are all you're going to get
Early in the journey,
A voice from deep within
Will softly whisper to you,
"You're never going to win"
Ignoring all the signs,
You're shown along the way
Hoping and believing
You'll reach your goals someday.
Then one day when it's too late,
To heal the damage done.
Unable to continue,
You sit staring at the gun.
Comfort, only when you picture
Your death within your mind
Escape into a new hell
Leave all of this behind.
Locked in the asylum
With only guilt and pain.
A prisoner to darkness,
With only you to blame.
Just then it finally hits you,
And again you hear the voice,
"I tried so long to warn you,
You never had a choice"
Anger overwhelms you,
Your suffering was in vain.
Deafened by the memories,
You've completly gone insane.
Your life was predetermined
And your misery ensured.
Your soul cries out for mercy,
Your pleas will go unheard.
The steele is cold and strong,
You press the gun against your head
Disparity consumes you
Two clicks, BOOM...
You're dead
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