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the beast
I became the beast created by my own lies.
My heart become the one thing in this world I despise.
Where true love was once a notion,
I've accepted that pain, sorrow & despair be my only emotion.
At first feeling that way has made me look for an excuse,
But trough the beast I've learned to put what I feel to good use.
Where goals, dreams, hope once compelled my actions.
Instinct, pain & fury pushes one to thrive for the ultimate satisfaction.
Where clinging to life become an affliction,
The thought of death become my addiction.
My heart become the one thing in this world I despise.
Where true love was once a notion,
I've accepted that pain, sorrow & despair be my only emotion.
At first feeling that way has made me look for an excuse,
But trough the beast I've learned to put what I feel to good use.
Where goals, dreams, hope once compelled my actions.
Instinct, pain & fury pushes one to thrive for the ultimate satisfaction.
Where clinging to life become an affliction,
The thought of death become my addiction.
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