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Ill break my life

No one can rescue me

And no one is saved

And now I pray

Live and lie

And give and die

Tomorrow is forever

And still it never comes

Take the love

And tear it apart

Burn it in the fire

Corruption makes the world go round

Hate and violence make it abound

Infidelity and sex

Make it the best place to live.

That is why  I  die.

I am depraved.

I will perish in this illusion of pleasure

This tormented world has to offer.

I  am happy in the  wasted fears of tomorrow

And whether my life is borrowed

To be taken from me like my heart

Still beating in the hand of a stranger.

Ill take my life and try to mend,

Only to come back again

To the sick thing called sin

How I do eagerly give in.

And then I pray that though I die,

Perhaps tomorrow

I’ll end this lie,

And deep within the corruption of this

My own soul will be dismissed

The gates of your heaven I will never see

For my broken life has taken  me.