“Every second is a pure afflictionBut I can feel your painChoke back the burn of wrath as they violate your nameNo sign of innocence in this godforsaken placeWhen the truth is in your hands, they’ll spit upon your face Run away to the blackened sky, through the fear of disbeliefRun away from the hollow cries, to the shelter of releaseRun away to the blackened sky, through the fear of disbeliefRun away from the hollow cries, to immunity See the struggle of the faithless lot as they negate their timeHow low to sink to the depths of their frame of mindNo tear for desolationNearing the end of our misery”
Posted on: Sat, 15 Jun 2013 03:20:55 +0000
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