The Very Very End - Only the Wretched

I've been waiting for the bus to come
To take me to the center of the golden sun
But the wind isn't picking up
My spirit says yes but my heart says turn and run
The only feeling glowing in the ashes is the fear
The horror in our roots my dear I lied

I'm blind
I think about it every single night
To find, some peace
And every single time, I rise
I see you in the morning in my mind
I cant keep up, no, I can't keep up

And I'm keeping one foot in hell
Submit to the choking dread I know so well
But through all of this I see it now
I cherish fear, it's easier to bow
At the boundary of the thing I call myself
I think I'd rather stay in my cell
Oh I lied

I'm blind
I think about it every single night
To find, some peace
And every single time, I rise
I see you in the morning in my mind
I cant keep up, no, I can't keep up

Written by:
Archie Hutchison

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