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There is something in the air

The scent of something former

like we have been here before

Have we seen this whole scene unfold already?

So mysterious, yet so familiar

We keep on reliving this lie over and over

Always overtaking

Are we too late for saving?

The weight of the world on our shoulders

Pain enough to break our backs

Is this just another attack?

Come and bury the pieces

Watch as they fall to the floor

Hear me scream

I am bleeding so much already

You still want more?

Am I just here for your amusement?

Day after day of this, I am spent

Wanting to stop this all

Needing someone to catch me when I fall

You can love me or leave me

Doesnt matter to me

I will go on living this lie,

Just don't break me,

Or I will die