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Are they meant to be more
Are they meant to be worthy
Are they meant to be responsible
A script of failure and lies
Resurrected by hellfire
And armed with the words of guilt
Longing for lasting existence
A force of the wicked and sick
Don't let me rest
Nor let me think
Cause I'll find
The rotten core in itself
Yet another night appears
In the mist of the day
We've seen it a thousand times
Old hands on filthy sheets
Close your eyes and mind
From the yet endless cycle
Just another Holocaust
Another case of extinction
Crawling towards a certain fate
And actually feel nothing
Unfaithful
Unforgiving
Relentless
Broken
Not owning yet loosing
Not searching yet finding
Not wanting yet needing
Not living yet dying
