So sick of it all.

Are the sins getting staler?
Does every moment move past you?
Or does it feel like forever?
And shouldn't you be laughing too?
Take a look how they found you!
Take a look what they've done to you now!
So what was it they wanted?
Sullen and haunted.
If only you saw it comming.

How far down wpuld you fall,
if you never came up again?
'Cause you're so sick of it all,
and you want to change everything.
Just how deep would you go,
to see through it all.

If you could consume me.
Would you say you were finding your way out?
Is anything coming clearer?
Smashing your mirror?
Still you can see you're guilty!


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