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world filth

better pull yourself together
pick the pieces off the floor
hear the chaos in the streets
feel the sprite being torn
don't wait to bleed
it dont bother me
i can feel your screams
they're inside of me
one day your here the next your gone
it dont mean a thing and it feels so wrong
i gotta i needle and some thread
gonna sow myself shut 
dont wanna see myself
its bad enough i have to live with what i've done

this is not the end its not the beginning
its the lie of a life
the one we all been living
im buried to my neck in the dirt i brought myself
im choking on the filth brought by someone else
just brake me down, pull me under ground
dont wanna see the sun light
theres nothing above ground
the lie of you  and everyone around
keeps me praying for the end
someone take this life from me 

once upon a time this life seem so perfect 
never had worry never cared for the statistics 
one man loved and another hated
in this life its hard not to feel jaded
its every man for himself, forget the women and children
no one has a chance in this hell that we live in
and if you speak your mind your out to get shot
pierced by a bullet stabbed by a tongue
now is it wrong of me to speak whats on my mind
just a little peace is all i want to find

this is not the end its not the beginning
its the lie of a life
the one we all been living
im buried to my neck in the dirt i brought myself
im choking on the filth brought by someone else
just brake me down and pull me under ground
dont wanna see the sun light
theres nothing above ground
the lie of you  and everyone around
keeps me praying for the end
someone take this life from me

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