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With Broken Wings - The Birth Of Catastrophe And I've begun my misery. I celebrate my death annually And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper. (What this world holds back..) And I've begun my misery. I celebrate my death annually And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper As I slowly begin to walk towards it. And while walking towards it I trip and fall. I sit awake to prevent from falling And while lying awake I see a door being shut. I begin to suffocate as I gasp for breath. And I've begun my misery. I celebrate my death annually And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper As I slowly begin to walk towards it. And as I look over my lifeless body I think to myself. Is this how it ends? A life composed of misery, a life that trapped me. (a life that killed me) (And I've begun my misery. I celebrate my death annually And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper As I slowly begin to walk towards it.) And I've begun my misery. I celebrate my death annually And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper (What this world holds back..) And I've begun my misery. I celebrate my death annually And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper As I slowly begin to walk towards it. (What this world holds back..)
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