Some time ago a boy became a man Unable to take heed on all the reprimands Unequipped to see the consequences of his deeds But justified his acts telling wrath empowers sickly needs
This travesty is sickening me Confined to your decay akin to virulent disdain Bewildering is this agony The scars from my sleep are still running deep
Within adversity, nothing is right Living in agony, losing the sanity without a fight
No anomaly amid adversities Unveiled to deities providing contorted reason to breach the pleas
This travesty is sickening me Confined to your decay akin to virulent disdain Bewildering is this agony The scars from my sleep are still running deep
Within the misery, nothing is right Living in agony, losing the sanity without a fight
Sleep now my child, time will break your mind Make your sons blind to reveries of this kind
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