Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Scratching on the walls
Trying to make amends
Our hearts aren't invincible
Our souls chained and gagged
Our freedom is taken
Blown away like a leaf in the wind
Our worries are overflowing
Were drowning in our sins
The pain is unbearable
Yet we calmly take each blow in
We're choking on the very life that flows
through our veins
Praising Death itself
For letting us fly high
For stealing away our breath
Hope is but a transient dream
This life a morbid nightmare
Despair clings to us like skin
Our future gone up in smoke
While we rot in the flame
Our eyes are telling horror stories
Of our misery
Sincerity is nothing
But a cloud floating by
Our life is ruled by rulers
Of another kind
Light drains us empty
Darkness fills us whole
The roles we play are fleeting
Melting like the pristine snow
Torment is our essence
Will this ever end?
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