So here we are again, in the same old dead end.
A place were a thousand words are the latest fighting trend.
It's a one sided battle, where both sides end up dead.
Yet,we can't avoid to battle up again.

Save yourself. Blame it on me.
Absolve yourself.

And I will push until the edge 'cause I'm not able to let it go...
But if I'm still standing in the end, than nothing will never, ever, never be the same.

This is no story for a hero.

So here we are again, I'll make sure the pleasure is all mine.
Your true colors have left your darkness at plain sight.
It's still an one sided battle. And since running is not a choice...
I might as well just gear up, battle up and enjoy.

What you has sold me as magic is nothing more than a cheap trick. This is the rise of our demise, the last of a thousand goodbyes.
Hope is a curse in our domain 'cause nothing will never, ever, never be the same.

And I will push until the edge 'cause I'm not able to let it go...
But if I'm still standing in the end, than nothing will never, never, ever be the same.

This is no story for a hero.
It will take the villain in me to end this.

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