With Broken Wings - The Birth Of Catastrophe

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And I've begun my misery.

I celebrate my death annually

And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper.



(What this world holds back..)



And I've begun my misery.

I celebrate my death annually

And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper

As I slowly begin to walk towards it.



And while walking towards it

I trip and fall.

I sit awake to prevent from falling

And while lying awake I see a door being shut.

I begin to suffocate as I gasp for breath.





And as I look over my lifeless body

I think to myself.

Is this how it ends?

A life composed of misery, a life that trapped me.

(a life that killed me)







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