One of Many - Vs.

Burdens of my past
They've shaped me, made me who I am
The deepest regions of my mind have been corrupt
The inception of reality
Not knowing where I am
What is this disease?
Beat down and left to rust
What is the reason for this hatred inside me
What is the reason for the blood on my hands
It's all leading up to this
Waiting for the consequence
To right the wrongs we've made
And let all the pain get erased
Burdens of my past
They've shaped me, made me who i am
The deepest regions of my mind have been corrupt
The inception of reality
Not knowing where I am
What is this disease?
I never thought that it would all catch up to me
Corrupt by demons, ensured fatality
All things bottled up will break the glass
Will I come back from this?
The question always asked
I am on my knees
I am begging
Leave me be
I'll cover the bridge in kindling
But I won't light the fuse until you're standing on it waving me back
Nothing that lives, remains the same forever
Burdens of my past
They've shaped me and made me who i am
The deepest regions of my mind have been corrupt
The inception of reality
Not knowing where I am
What is this disease?

Written by:
Luke Honeysett

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