I was a slave to misfortune
The weight of my sins
Pulled at my neck
I was the only man alive
But now im much happier
Althought the weight still exists
I dont mind the distress
I have a reason to live after all
For those who live within guilt
For those who cannot cry
I will smother my soul in greif
So someday you can smile
Your world is a dimension of sinners
And i am your inadequate king
When i crumble ill be the final moron
Who thought he had something to die for
For those who are afraid to live
For those who have never even tried
I torture myself with the most hideous thoughts
That you could ever image
For those who have never even cried
I will die in my sleep from my horrible dreams
And my redemptuous suffering
For those who are afraid to die
I exist for the sake of your selfish motives
And your faulty expressions
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