Blackened

Balzac

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Another shattered dream through a stroll in the eyes of darkness
So I know there's nothing, you can do for me
Time is about to never fade, going beyond the darkness

You know there's no forgiveness for these grave sins
Secrets of the past are not forgot

No one can stand the strain, no one can stand the undying pressure
A mind to set yourself free
No one can stand the strain, no one can stand the fucking pressure
Cut their wrists free