Racing with death, life in a mess
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Time growing shorter with every regret
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Efforts subceeding, I'm losing restrain
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Insincere promise I've broken again
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Nothing can touch me for once I am dead
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Exclude the body, the spirit is left
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I have no problem in coping with life
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It is this world that condemns me to die
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THIS IS HELL WE'RE IN
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Enduring in pain
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IN THIS HELL WE'RE IN
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I will not remain
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THIS IS HELL WE'RE IN
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Forbidden to want
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FROM THIS HELL WE'RE IN
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I wish to move on
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Wrapped in self doubt enmeshed in the brain
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Darkest depression succumbing again
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Waiting the hour, the string snaps inside
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Length of a second to take my own life
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So it is promised I do not believe
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Anything better than what I have seen
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Out of this body, I wait for this day
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In this hell were in, entangled in pain
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Balance upset into leaning on death
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Simplified option to life's little test
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Constantly guarding against its attack
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Why were we put here to feel its effect
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Violent pressure has tired my tries
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It is my wish that it's soon that I die
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Hanging by threads to the realms of the sane
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It is this world that has made me this way
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This Is Hell We're In
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Deicide |