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the raven said
your numb and you can not feel
your heart is ice and your soul is black
there's nothing left of you
your a shallow shell
with your eyes on the prize
but the prize has already been awarded
your left hopeless
the one solution to your problems
just disappeared right in front of your eyes
walked way with a cold shoulder that could freeze
the coldest of souls
nevermore the raven calls into the darkest of nights
nevermore shall he rest upon broken scarecrows
with a rush of a gust of the wind he soars
away
far
into nothing
but his nothing in his realm where all is swell
finally, what I've been waiting for has come together
soon I will be completely free
free to roam
free to go
stay
if I choose
karma is touching my shoulder tonight
wishes granted doors opened
freedom
choices
and a new life awaits
your heart is ice and your soul is black
there's nothing left of you
your a shallow shell
with your eyes on the prize
but the prize has already been awarded
your left hopeless
the one solution to your problems
just disappeared right in front of your eyes
walked way with a cold shoulder that could freeze
the coldest of souls
nevermore the raven calls into the darkest of nights
nevermore shall he rest upon broken scarecrows
with a rush of a gust of the wind he soars
away
far
into nothing
but his nothing in his realm where all is swell
finally, what I've been waiting for has come together
soon I will be completely free
free to roam
free to go
stay
if I choose
karma is touching my shoulder tonight
wishes granted doors opened
freedom
choices
and a new life awaits
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