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Cleansing
I'm a young man haunted by his past
Praying to God that this pain won't last
When I die, it's ashes to ashes
We're going no where, the mindset of mindless masses
I've got no motivation
Living in this world
With no source of inspiration
We're too busy searching for love in all the wrong places
The same situations, just different faces
We've traded our lives for that addiction
Understanding the difference between what's right and wrong
Life's full of contradictions
But my addiction is the only thing helping me cope with my afflictions
God forgive me, this is my conviction
I'm trying to study the human anatomy
So I can get some answers as to why my mind's in such agony
Our lives are fabricated
Who are you?
Can you elaborate it?
I have Bi-Polar disorder
But no supporters
But that's how it goes
I told you so
Who are you? Who am I? Yes or no?
