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to whom this may concern
03:03
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(From the bottom of my heart)
(I am) forever indebted and in awe of kindness allotted from you
And reticence too
There’s no way to convey it, or properly show what it’s gotten me through
How can I begin to give thanks
(Thanks)
Your heart is a feather
Your soul has no weight
I’m unworthy and weathered
I'm unable to pay
Eurgh
When faced with such dismay
I never thought I’d find myself today, supported in these ways
You held me above water, you kept me from the blade
With generosity
U offered me your hand, I only offered hate, u never walked away
a man, with flaws whose number stagger, who twists in his own dagger, you bandaged up the pain
take all my sorry’s and all my thanks
and add it to the waste that piles each day
you know who you are and you know what I mean
and i promise that i will never forget what you’ve done for me
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2. |
in moderation
03:00
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Loss,
(Peer into my…)
Oh, I’ll never eat another morsel
But will drink up a thousand poisons yet
Consumed so little, rested less
I’ll find my peace in death
(All through the night)
It’s been six goddamn days since I have stomached a bite
And three since I’ve laid down or I’ve rested my eyes
Delusion sets in
As I stare into the black mirror and pray for it to shine
The deep recesses buried in my mind
Do metastasize and prey on my decline
I feel the reaper’s sickle closing in
And as I near my end
Break my heart again
If manifest destiny should prove true
Than I shall surely be dead
and be dead soon
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3. |
delaney's demise
02:26
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Avoid me
At all costs
(When our paths cross)
Oh, well Then Yours will end
When i see you in flesh
(Pray)
(Pray)
I die before we meet
Or ill rip you at the seams
All my energy is focused
All you stand to lose demolished
Eugh
(I will crush you)
My eulogy will read
Revenge has been complete
All my ethics have been broken
And Lost into the nothing
(Delaneys demise
Carve these words in your mind
You’re going to beg me to die
And i will gladly comply)
Ha, I’m going to make you suffer
(Burn your bridge
Squash your dreams
Tear your flesh
End your being)
I wont stop i promise this
My whole life has lead to it
My intent is relentless
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4. |
faith healing
03:22
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Faith Healing
Come find me
I am Ripe for the pick and the save
Anything to numb all the panic and the pain
Oh
Ill bend knee and ill pray for saviour
A lamb for slaughter
Waiting still to die
And here As i stand, at this precipice
And face death with an appetency
Will feet slip and then satiate
Or will I survive
When will my life finally come to an end
And I pray
When will my life finally come to an end
And onto deaf ears
Fall all my ramblings and shouts at the sky
As I’m nearing a point
Of accepting anything to help survive
Someone Heed my cry
and Take my life
But theres no god among us
Theres no god
I put my faith in trauma
I put my faith in hate
I put my faith in bottles
I put my faith in pain
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5. |
fatalism
04:19
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It took an expat to see
all my life was just predestine
And oh, what a waste
(Days, months, years and years)
Acquainted with sadness,
that was me begging to grasp at the concept of glee
And loving the taste
(Years, months, days and days)
It’s hard to look back without hate
And focus on making a change
I grow stronger everyday
Reflection is shrouded in pain
All my life I’d be unhappy
And lived it thusly awry, and awfully sadly
Now my chance is happening and I am changed
But cannot control halfway, my own brain
It’s hard to look back without hate
And focus on making a change
I grow stronger everyday
Reflection is shrouded in pain
Spent so much of my living
On time wasted and self-hate
And no nope and no future
Breads unrest and disease
And now i finally see the light
It’s in your eyes
I feel completely
Repurposed
No room for
A misstepping
And no room for
Not expressing this
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6. |
a paragon
04:13
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I’m dejected
A wholly waste
What is it that plagues?
My time is borrowed, borrowed
A reclusive
My walls in place
A derelict sickling
A hollow shell of a creature
When somehow into the fray
Walks a luminant life-force
And changes everything
A paragon, Trogan-horse
Oh, maybe theres reason to stay
My will is somehow renewed
Rethinking everything
A paragon of virtue
And in her eyes is
Unprecedented hope
And with the touch of her skin
A calming newfound control
A terminal patient survives
A broke man whole
Where there once was
An abyss is now a soul
You dont know that you saved me
Or what that means for me to say
I used to spend everyday
Wishing that i would not wake
Oh, maybe theres reason to stay
My will has somehow been renewed
Rethinking everything
A paragon of virtue
Is this
What joy
Feels like?
I hope.
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