I can choose either to be a victim of this world or an adventurer in search of treasure. It's all a question of how I view my life
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My thoughts are mangled and I feel strangled by own emotions
I'm done with lying
I'm done with living in pain and bitterness
I'm tired of retracting
I'm tired of shrinking
I'm tired of screaming
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But life is not for weak hearts
So I must make peace with the dark
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So are you ready to take a walk in my sacred garden of frozen ideas
A labyrinth of vices
Dare to step inside the maze
You will find only darkness
For I'm only Breathing Ash