Waist deep
I am an emotionless soul
cold like the wind blows
my heart was open but i closed it Like windows
nobody knows how it goes
if you call this fate
i say its to late
i speak my mind on every line
i express my feelings at the drop of a dime
nothings fine becase i start from finish line
to end the race without a trace
before it begun im already done
you call this life its nothing but misery
cant you see? my existance is a mystery its history
pull me out from withen
my endurance is growing thin
this is a fight i will not win
how can i prevail with weights on my feet
its like im in quicksand wasit deep
sord and shield I’ve battled many things
win or loose its everything but anything
whats real but nothing
quit yelling and fussing
cuz the second your born you start to die
is my whole world a lie?
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