Sleeps with ants
In the hollowest place
No regard for what shape he is in
Lost in cave of hatred and shame
He cannot rule the madness in him
So, when the time comes to face his pain
He won't resolve until he is dead

There was no god inside his heart
There was no love inside his heart

A stinking bum that stands in the street
He has lost all his sanity
Slashes a knife across his chest
Screams that god has abandoned him
How can I say he's wrong to feel this way?
I saw the same man in my reflection today

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