We all are just trying to fill this endless void
There's too much ahead to pray addition wins
There's to much better to that emptiness void
One thing I don't care to find is lost hope
One time I can't never go lost in numb pain
wondering i can't find me numb me like dope
Thinkinking I'm slowly about to go insane
My mind is poison to the media now and a days
Go head I'm pretty used to filling the feeling
In dark day hiding from benith the sunrays
Young for a child who is forever wild
Feared buy a dark day at endings road Known in a while who is posters mild
Geared to a revolution is poison mode
Years and years have passed buy
Tears and fears have myself sin
Gone and hears somethings die
Tried too come transcending win
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