My thoughts of last years promise were to turn
Some kind of harm was on its way I learned
Could I replace what was once lost
Was I wrong
Enter my world
Where void has reached perfection
And dark are my days
And deep inside
Spreading like an infection
Eating me alive
Until I die
Truth to forget in volume which tears apart
Long live the lie or to uphold well it's a start
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