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Walking on a rope called future
Leading to fogs of virgin soil
They unleash what's about to come
Seems everyone has found their path

Now is the time to conquer yours
Hoping that decisions weren't wrong
You won't escape from that war
Until you are more than this

But where will you turn yourself to
If even hope will not take you far?
If your doubts make it through your hope
Against that wall of desperation

Hope's heart is your struggle
Where disease is spreading wide
Hope's blood is your weakness
Drowning you from within

Hope's spine is your unease
You're unable to stand upright
Hope's head is your exhaustion
This place for your destructive thoughts

There is always more than one path
Leading through the fogs of life
Send your unease to the gallows!
Nothing will be changed through hoping

But where will you turn yourself to
If even hope will not take you far?
If your doubts make it through your hope
Against that wall of desperation

Hope's heart is your struggle
Where disease is spreading wide
Hope's blood is your weakness
Drowning you from within

Hope's spine is your unease
You're unable to stand upright
Hope's head is your exhaustion
This place for your destructive thoughts

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