No time for repentance, as I am torn to shreds, for those I've loved, for those I've known I know become a martyr
I walk with careful steps through a moral wasteland, I feel orphaned, wet grass and hazy shorelines
I threw myself into this
All these uphills will be downhills when I make my way back home, at the end of the road
Proposing change, an era of disorder is coming apart, a humble dream, a shallow thought and hope for a new dawn
My every fear is framed in this empty shell that is our world, I cannot care for anyone 'cause I'm already all alone
I threw myself into...
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