Picture a man with his life in his hands Consumed by the death of his dreams Clutching at straws he dreams no more A desolate figure, I am he My agony fuelled by the shadows I ruled I hide from the world in the dark Outwardly sane, I conceal my pain Life's touch cold steel in my heart
Wanting fearing facing life alone I'm not hearing your reasons, so leave me alone
I'm on the brink of insanity, I think Consumed by flames of desire The two-faced divinity a victim of tragedy The flames now its funeral pyre But the death still walks and the divinity talks I'm facing it day by day Each glimse a hell I've come to know so well See the idealist pay
Assaulted by the day, my inner world's grey-desolation I'll take what I can though I hate what I am-abomination Alcoholic retreat instead of facing defeat-rejection Narcotic escape before it's too late-deception
I've invested my soul in achieving this goal Made pacts sworn oaths taken vows
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