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Chapter 2
01:30
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Push forward, look ahead. We will turn the pages of our lives.
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Letting Go
02:54
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This is over and done with. I've given so much of my time for what? For fucking nothing. Every wasted second that passe by should have given me enough to leave. Now my line of sight is clear. I can see through the haze. The journey towards the life I deserve is up ahead. I will prevail while you sit and rot searching for false hope and happiness. No one gives a fuck if you're sad in this world. I've cut all ties with those who no longer have value in my life. I have what I need and I will get what I want. I will be the one to have the last laugh while atop my throne of success. No one gives a fuck if you're sad in this world.
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Canon
01:58
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After promises and hopes of something worth living. Left alone nothing left but time. Pacing through memories nothing seems perfect. Was this all you meant to give? Dwelling is all time has for me now. Exhausted mentally, I still attempt to piece together meanings that already appear broken to me. A damaged, you already gave up on the blue prints. You forgotten what you wanted. You disowned what you crave. Portrayed, evolved into an image of perfection but still flawed. Yet you see no beauty. Reliving bigotry, reliving lie. Forgotten everything you stand for. Now a monster from these nightmares. I will not sit here and waste my fucking time for nothing.
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No More Lies
02:13
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It's time to man up and remove the mask, that hides your true self from this world of pain and darkness. It's time to be true to yourself. It's time to be who you swore you would be. Nobody can shape who you are meant to be. This shadow you cast over yourself doesn't hide what you know is real. So step into the light and reveal yourself to the world. It's time now own up to all your lies. When will this end? Who the fuck are you trying to fool? I know the real you. I can see past the fake fucking image you portray. No more lies.
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Wasted Memories
02:39
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I see all my mistakes pass me by with each step I take. I walk this beaten path laid out before me. An endless trek through wasted memories and broken homes. I have no hope for my future. I see no good ever coming from me. With each stride I attempt to be better. With each breath I want to start over again. My slate is weathered and rusted. It can not be cleared. I will grow old with misfortune following me home forever. I was put here to disappoint. I was sent here to amount to nothing. My blistering heals can not take much more. It's time to find a way out. It's time to end everything.
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