Feel my emptiness.
I put my shield down, just to feel deaths kiss.
I fell into the nothing.
Live off no crutch, constantly limping.
Injured and angry, my senses numb.
And all I crave, is to have and feel.
Something against the sun.
My anxiety, paranoia and my ill mind.
Calm collected face but there's a war inside.
My anxiety, paranoia and my ill mind
Calm collected face, there's a war inside.
Can't think, losing sleep.
I'm fucking weak.
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