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[Verse 1]
Evolve from the insult of life
Indistinct thought of reason
Existence on the edge of a knife
Common sense is out of season
[Verse 2]
Symbolic inner conflict
Entombed in a scream
Self-worth kneels in darkness at the corner of a room
[Verse 3]
Bitter fate awaits
Empty conviction
Lacking inner peace
Emotion's condition
[Verse 4]
Humanity is the vermin of this emotional distress
Committing of sins that will never be confessed
[Verse 5]
Bonds of normalcy
Like maggots at a feast
A prison of veracity
Increasing despair of fate
[Verse 6]
Take the poison
Eradicate desire
Fattened with resent
Swine of discontent
[Verse 7]
Destitute feelings
Like a knife to the back
Ethics broken down
Existence at the end of a rope
[Verse 8]
Nihilistic landscape crowded with neglect
The noose is made by a trail of regret
Down this path of bad luck at the end of reject
Empty devotion stretched across the face of disrespect
[Verse 9]
We all stand atop this rotten decay called life
Purpose versus substance
The final time has come
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