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Text: The Eyes Of A Traitor. Grounded.

Its times like these
You feel so alone
While others sit on thrones of misplaced belief
You know what most shouldn't
Don't ever think this is relief
And Its more like a curse
When things are going from bad to worse

Stare them in the face
And tell them that
You'll never embrace the faith of this blinded
Human race.

The truth is unknown by those overthrown
Holding onto ropes that don't touch the ground
Keeping my head
Above the clouds
Choosing what direction I must take

Piece together your life
Is it worth it
Never let them take you
Never let them break you
Stay away, Stay the fuck away

I bet you feel like your walking under water
You can feel it in your bones
But These wounds won't heal
Dose it feel like your walking underwater

The truth is in front of you
These wounds wont heal

Piece together your life
Is it worth it
Never let them take you
Never let them break you
Stay away ,Stay the fuck away