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I will not forget the day when the sides were chosenMe against me against…meClothing so drenched with sweatand the teeth they were clenchedWho can I trust when I… Grabbed hold my enemy’s neckand choked ’till he ceasedBlistered with disbelief I awake deadAnd when I awoke I couldn’t believe it was meAll the time it was

Rising up above this wickednessAnd unfazed by your endless mythsHands all around reach to slow him downHe’s all about this sound We aren’t playing by your rulesWe’ll never play the foolsSo, no, you can’t take what’s inside of me All about the sound from way outHe’s got the scars just to prove he’s "down"No apologies

Submerged in endless (trailing off)I watch them fade by (sigh)Lifeless and blank-faced (paining on)I see…The face I use to beThey want to feel this (straining on)They want to sense this (now)Drunk with existence (waking me)I’ll show you something (someone) you can feel They search and strain and drink and staggerThey play on…but I’ll never, ever

Her heart bleeds It is a basis for your heartfelt hunger so gazeAt the page at the faces of nameless…You’re alone again And this distortion is an apt replacement for An unquenchable desire for moreMore pages strewn across this sickening floorI can’t look at any of this If they saw what those eyes have seen

Right in front of me dropping another gameNow I watch your face as your eyes look downAway from my glanceBackstabbed as I hear the cracks drop smackI count the ways your little whispers swell to greet my dazeUnderground, so down, your scene above meBut now I see so clearlyI’m not down, I never could beAnd