I’m coming back I’ve been a long time gone Feel like I’ve become Another walking dead
Can’t find too much inspiration No aspirations, nothing new to say Death may be my only salvation From this unending state of misery
And like a slave that built his cage I’m locked and bound within this rage A tide that drags me every day Closer to the grave
I’m trapped in time It’s been way too long I try not to feel it But it’s such a static pace
Can’t find too much inspiration No aspirations, nothing new to say Death might be my only salvation From this unending state of misery
And like a slave that built his cage I’m locked and bound within this rage A tide that drags me every day Closer to the grave
No! Fuck! You!
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