I found another sufferer underneath the debris.
He had no face but the same symptoms as me.
Weak and feeble, but strong enough to endure.
So diseased there is no cure.
You were so sure.
Inside your insanity (vanity) and pride.
The very thing for which you give your life,
It cuts you like a knife.
The only one to blame is you,
Because your hiding from the truth.
And I changed my veiw. (I changed my veiw.)
Soon this will end,
So make this your amends and try to start again.
I will get down,
On my hands and my knees,
Pray God saves you!
Pray God saves me!
Save yourself! Save me too!
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