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Oar
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burn every bridge
kill all the lights
now it's just you and your scars
alone in the dark
alone in the dark
alone in the dark
digest,gnaw,digest
there's no hell without an exit
there's no prison without a tiny hole on its fence
find the strength to get reborn
from another fertile womb
get the time to rebuild your mind
in case if those super-safe pyramids of innocence collapse
gnaw
too much negativity
drowning in the swamp of self-pity
all those martyrs are dead
their flesh is rotting on their crosses
and all their legacy
is some fading quotations
so please quit talking cheap
I'm not here to hear you whining
but to have you a beer
and to take a bath in laughter
a dead magician is just a dead magician
so bury your regret
that's the exact difference
between a butterfly and a grub
a king and a god
paint the walls red
to fill this room with life
again
release the wrath
learn to forgive
feel the purgation flow through your veins
let all the fear rot
leave despair behind
come one step closer and embrace the light
open your eyes
let the beams of the sun
filter through your retina
and taste the warmth
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