You have my mind, you have my voice, i have my soul but i know that your so close.
Could we turn tabels youll be me ill be you,
What does freedome taste like? i have no clue.
How does it feel to have something thats mine?
Blinded by gold, blinded by death,
will it ever come a day we could hold dear?
Have you ever joind a party you forced others to go to?
Why the weak ,wy not you to?
You have alot of blood in your hands , someday youll wake up and stop breathing, to the heavy feeling of others pain and start screaming.
"Please tell me im dreaming"
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