Out of focus
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Need to get a grip
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So you don't slip
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Into the realm
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Of lifelessness
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As you crawl through
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The debris of the past
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Feebly arise to one knee
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Inhaling the treachery
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Bearing witness to the actions you've chosen
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Closed mouth, unspoken
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The fallen one
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Sometimes you hate yourself
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And everyone else
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Go ahead and hate yourself
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For not awakening your dreams
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And nightmares
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Screams to an immortal one
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Supposed only son
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Never sees the tears in your eyes
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Never hears the ungodly cries
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Behind the mask that you've worn
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Bitter and scorned
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Hourglass and mournful stillness
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A tribute to sorrows passing
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As time drips in endless
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Melancholy and gruesome recollections
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Through depths you've fallen
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Unsurmountable odds of ascension
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Succumbed by fathoms
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Washed adrift, suspended in grief
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Never to lift your filthy spirit
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Soul cleanse, blank the imagery
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It must be nice to have
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The burden of thought
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Whisked away
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And let astray
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Depths You've Fallen
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Cryptopsy |