March to the end of this line
 they will take from you your pride
 devoid of dignity and inner light
 you will stand broken inside

 pull yourself out of [bad word]  I will breathe life back in your heart
 you must stand without your [bad word]  I will breathe life back in your heart

 I can't stand this fiction,
 (this temptress is speaking to my fears),
 paying with my tears
 I have [bad word] the charade.

 Im only happy when I'm dreaming
 I've built this armor, just to mask my face

 I know the pain and suffering

 for it lives
 it lives inside of me

 I know not saints but demons
 they help release this fever
 their fighting just to see my fall

 And from these ties that bind us
 we must break through these chains

 I know I've been here before,
 but that walls keep getting higher every time I fall.
 I try to bite through these ties

 I've tasted blissfulness before
 but the floor keeps getting hotter every time I crawl.
 Yet tighter they do entwine

 I crawl through the earth and scour slums for precious jewels,
 but I've lost traction on these shoes
 ( my heart is screaming out )
 can you fix them now?

 I'm on my knees crying out to you save me
 ( all my broken point of views )
 I'm on my knees crying out to you save me
 ( leave me nothing left to lose )

 This is the story of a desperate man

 My life is forfeit
 my life is forfeit
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