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We played by your rules
We cut off the gauze
We prey on the wounds
That began from your laws

Where are the prophets
What good are the kids
Where is relief from this life that we live

You called on your army
What good did it do
There are no heroes in company of fools

False promise of a better day
Lie beneath a constant flow of waste
The final outcome remains to be seen
1000 doves remain
1000 dead
Forever they bleed

We stayed for a purpose
We're here for a cause
Yet we pay for the scars
Left behind by your flaws

We freeze in the cold
And hang from a rope
There is no warmth
In your blanket of hope

Now here we stand
On broken glass
What seems so real
Never fucking lasts

Lost all desire
Happy left the pursuit
The future doesn't get any brighter
The battle concludes

Now here i sit
Broken hearted
My wrists are slit
My life departed

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