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Text: Brink Of Something Beautiful. Doctrine Of Ethos. Trainwreck.


He burns in a never-ending hail. His heart could not survive. It brings him to his knees. He fought so hard for nothing. He asks for redemption in the eyes of all the sinners. He'll be the image you create. A blank sheet, cleared of what he was. Take everything that I give you and throw it all away. Don't be so far gone. Blind, deaf to all that's happening. With every breath that is in you, takes years to blow away. Every time I turn around you're there, staring violently. You are laughing at me. Dreams bitter sweet, if you wake up screaming. You are my nightmare. He can't give up his dreams, they provide his escape. The past, the present, the future is deafening. I know you're listening. We are truly on the brink of something beautiful. He'll change who he is. Drink bleach and watch the colors stain. Take everything that I give you and throw it all away. He'll be what you want. Come clean, he lost himself again. With every breath that is in you, takes years to blow away. Rise and fight in this war until you die. You ran and now you're caught in this corner. Take up your arms right here, right now, and make this your last stand. This is your life, you can't hand it so easily. The worst is yet to come...

(Thanks to Timothy for these lyrics)
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