Born and raised in a world of pain
where love and hate cross swords every day
where joy and hurt both feel the same
no food no fortune and no sweet hope's aim

worldly problems got me bottomed
and I'm trying to find my way up
throttling morals got me cornered
and I'm trying to fight my way out

outrage and ire in a world insane
where right and wrong switch lanes every day
where vice and virtue appear the same
no riches no honors only moral decay

wander blind through these lives so lawless
my soul depraved from all worldly solace
lured down by the peace of gloom
as life's waves deepen me down to doom

bathing our bones in the fountain of youth
losing our hands to the mouth of truth

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