Down With Me

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Bringing me down bringing me down.

The pain is to much for this broken soul.

Making me cry making me weak.

Leaving me huddled in a corner wishing i would die.

Bringing me down bringing me down.

Telling me lies im losing my trust in you.

Things could be better things cant be worse.

Light within burning low burning slow.

Bringing me down bringing me down.

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A tortured soul , lost and alone.

I am forgotton, even though i am not gone.

Fading, Dying, a Whisper.

My Words are ignored.

My screams are silent to the world.

A zombie at the crossroads.

No matter which way i choose, i still lose.

There  is no end in sight.

Iam so far into the dark, there is no light.

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          Many worlds  within one planet  

   Tearing souls apart, its a massacre within

They are deceiving, I am  not  believing

Hiding within costumes of kindness and masks of false happiness.

A dirty truth, sothing angry, sothing vile.

Hate filled eyes burning through your skin and scorching from within.

Spawning generations of Hypacritic hate filled fools.

Its a virus, a plague that never ends.

Real truth will be told , then what will they have to hold.

Letting false hopes slip through their fingers, until only faint memories linger.

One day it will all die, Decitigrate into ashes  and be lost in time.

Minds will be free

Free to live or free to die.

Snipping strings from the puppets.

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                  Public Execution

Scarlet stains on the brain.

Im inviting you to a public execution.

The execution of deceptions.

Shocking the populations across the nations.

Inviting you to a public execution

revenge tastes sweet

Bring in The Furnaces, burn deception

Flush the ashes

All hale truth

This is an execution

Blood tinted eyes

dizzy inside

Limp lifeless human ornaments hanging from the nooses.

Im painting your deception red.

Youre a grotesque adbomination.

Thousands whipser and point in your direction.

Its and execution

Your execution

Your lies will soon be dead

I burned your steeple, now where are your people?

Now your mask is clearly gone.

I prick your skin, enjoying your pain.

Making you feel ashamed.

Your execiution, death of deception

Your false light is now burned out.

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