my eyes begin to sweat
my skin starts crying tears
when i see what i have suffered
in my 19 years
and it makes me nervous
just like the world would
fighting man to man but i'd win
and i'd burn him to the ground
then we'll know it's over
with arms stretched to the sky
we used to call out to the clouds
the sun never seemed to set
untill they all came out
and it gave me purpose
not like this world would
and then we meet again
by heavy caskets and
holes dug in the ground
can we believe that
we were put here on this place
to be taken away and the look
on your dove like white pale face
is promising me that i will be joining you
but not today

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