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Breakdown

They say life is hard, yeah tell me about it
my head’s fucked up, knee deep in other people’s shit
the longer it lasts, the more twisted I appear
ten more years of this is my worst fear

Miles of darkness stretch out before me,
the living dead screaming to be free,
insane children running, getting out of hand,
I need to get away from this breakdown quicksand

A hidden torment, worming it’s way out,
no-one can hear my plea, a silent shout
falling from grace, it’s a long way to go
locked in a cage, always on show

I’m reduced to this, begging on my knees,
you’re my last hope, save me please,
the world will be better with one less
it’s my only solution to this mess.

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