These days, cowards outnumber the heroes, and the begging souls outweigh the calloused hands of the hardest of workers. Both in life and in art, the lack of passion is sickening, and the lust for complacency is poisonous.
This is for those who truly understand sacrifice. In our world of enemies, we will walk alone...
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The sleep that fled me and the heart I lost
It all reminds me
Just how callous and heartless the true cowards are
And I write this for the loveless
And for the risks we take
I'll take my love to the grave
As tired and worn it is
I'l take my love to the grave
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and she falls darker than night
She shines as light as these days
And she fades faster than time
Phoenix in flames
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