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this world is lost
This world is lost
In shadows
In frost
This world is drawn
To imperfection
To the end of dawn
One can only stand strong
Fighting sadness, fighting anger
For so long
The walls will crumble
And the soldiers fall
Negative passions
Break me
So long, and long gone
The world has taken me
It’s breaking me
My will to fight
Is taken, breaking away (to nothing)
The shadows that cover me
To stay alive, a task for me
I hold strong, not for me
A chain that breaks
Is that of faith
In the world of my imperfections (abominations)
The few that backed me
Now are gone
Faces in the fog
what was my protection
now is gone
what more to do
no sense going on
fight to the last
I’ve reached my last string
Tell me what does it mean
To be alive
Truly feeling and not just breathing
Dealing with the pain in my mind
