All of that is ending now for I have arisen Survived myself somehow, dead and imprisoned I’m fighting to live if I am to see the day I swear I’ll never sleep again I am no man’s slave. I wanted the fog to lift but I was living in a cloud Nostalgia is grinding the life from today The present always dies in future memories And King Me is killing me Cut wide open and bleeding to death for all to see.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 23:55:41 +0000
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