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[nvrfndbutnear]

You wake up in a cold sweat
Your eyes blinded by the light
You question yourself
"Am I wrong?", "Am I right?"
And now you see the skies, they turn on you
You feel the blade
Tears fill in your eyes
You taste the blood
Feel the thorns twist in your side
And now you see the skies, they turn on you
On the floor you wait
Thoughts of what you've done
In this world of hate
It will carry on without you
And now you see the skies they turn on you