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Sometimes in life,
We tend to wake up.
We realize were wrong,
And we screwed up.

But then its too late,
You cant fix it.
You cant go back
Cause youve done it too long.

We question if well be alright,
With running and getting high.
We tend to forget about that,
So pass the pipe cause im starting
to remember.

Dont feel sorry for us,
Its our own fault.
We have been deceived,
And now hide in a non-existant
world.

So arrogant,
Pretending nothings wrong.
While everyone around you,
Watches as you slowly die.

Write your own prayer,
Cause your digging your own grave.
Its a bitter truth,
That youre so far gone now.

Stuck down,
You hate what youve become.
Screaming bloody murder for
attention,
And silently the world turns and
stares.

Its human nature,
To crave perfection.
Youd kill yourself to have it,
Or maybe you already did...