Do you ever wake up on the verge of tears,
Screaming on the inside, facing your fears,
Watching the demons use their shears,
Ripping your heart out as the enemy nears?
Have you ever died and lived through this many lives,
Living in harmony, dying with the knives,
Trying to stay in a realm of zeros and fives,
Staying alive with all these rules and drives?
How many times have you been killed,
Crying out for help, lying rest for the skilled,
Flying through the self-proclaimed depression that I build,
Dying in a mess of blood for lands untilled?
Can you keep a secret when you have these daggers,
Stabbing into you, causing awkward swaggers,
Taking a hard knock life to the staggers,
Skipping the charade, just wanting to have her?
Do you ever wake up on the verge of tears?
Have you ever died and lived through this many lives?
How many times have you been killed?
Can you keep a secret when you have these Daggers?
Screaming on the inside, facing your fears,
Living in harmony, dying with the knives,
Crying out for help, lying rest for the skilled,
Stabbing into you, causing awkward swaggers,
Do you ever wake up on the verge of tears?
Watching the demons use their shears,
Trying to stay in a realm of zeros and fives,
Flying through the self-proclaimed depression that I build,
Taking a hard knock life to the staggers,
Have you ever died and lived through this many lives?
Ripping your heart out as the enemy nears,
Staying alive with all these rules and drives,
Dying in a mess of blood for lands untilled,
Skipping the charade and just wanting to have her,
Can you keep a secret when you have these daggers?
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