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Blissfully walking, blinders set your sight

Corrosion underneath your pathway of life

Someday it will come to pass

To purgatory at last

Can't hear the shrieking sounds, the frame collapsing now

Still standing high above hell's undertow

Now it will come to pass

It's purgatory at last

The sounds you hear

Crying in despair

The sights you fear

Life is never fair

You smell the stench, confined in misery

No relief at wake, the nightmare's become real

Alone in the crossfire facing reality

Clenching your fist, hold on to sanity