This fake existence
Holds not shell or frame
A curtain for our minds
It changes only what we really seem to seek the most in life
To know thyself

Pray for salvation
For it will not come to you
Your weakness is the source of your pain
Now gather all of yourself
To end your life
How can you disguise the fuck you've become

Decide your fate with the paths you choose
Your confidence, your crutch
You are bleeding
Into the cup we drink and with each sip condemn
However difficult to stave off infection
The gift of life's ironic deception

Now
Accept first that there is no true existence
No past or Future
Just Temporary
Here and now
Just sacrifice yourself
For the rest does nothing to help

To seek truth accept the darkest of darkness
Accept the darkest of darkness

You're out on your own
Out on your own
This time
Reveal to me the gift of life's ironic deception

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