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Never ends
Battered and broken
An angle out spoken
Light turned dark
Forever to wear the burn mark
Tears are long gone
So much pain,i'm so done
Everything flew away
Nothing really ever to say
I'm laying in the ground
Darkness consumes every sound
I want to rise to the sun
But my burns keep me chained to this gun
It holds all my problems
But really how many are there to them
They cover my body
Always to remind me of never being a somebody
I've never once felt complete
In the end i just couldn't defeat
All that i am
I guess i'm truly not grand
By now the ground is cold
Wood i burn my soul in now old
Flames so big
Turn to those that dig
To find the truth
Nothing left but my truce
For all of life
And all that ends with a knife
Is this some kind of trend
In which the pain never ends.
An angle out spoken
Light turned dark
Forever to wear the burn mark
Tears are long gone
So much pain,i'm so done
Everything flew away
Nothing really ever to say
I'm laying in the ground
Darkness consumes every sound
I want to rise to the sun
But my burns keep me chained to this gun
It holds all my problems
But really how many are there to them
They cover my body
Always to remind me of never being a somebody
I've never once felt complete
In the end i just couldn't defeat
All that i am
I guess i'm truly not grand
By now the ground is cold
Wood i burn my soul in now old
Flames so big
Turn to those that dig
To find the truth
Nothing left but my truce
For all of life
And all that ends with a knife
Is this some kind of trend
In which the pain never ends.
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