Scared to death, tormenting uncertainty
The perfect motivation for a change
Throbbing torture, mental compulsion
Leading the way out of the maze

Strip off your aggression, unending toleration
The adhesion to life has no boundary line
Exploiting and backstabbing, manipulating ways
Everything recruited for your own survival

You think that you can take back
Whatever you have left behind
Day by day you turned to stone
In gloomy days you became blind
So you think you can return
To the point that you have came from
But you can't really obtain
What you never ever hadn't

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