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Despair is my middle name

I have only my self to blame

A work in progress

Mechanical numbness

Write the pain in your blood

Another good chance for some

We can't besmirch you

We can destroy you

I am overcome with these feelings

I can't shake the fever out

The life that owes me

A syndrome of deceivers

What a way to end a life

I stare at the ruins of hope

With a light that blinds a ghost

A rolling tide

So long as its justified

In your cold calculated heart

Endorsed by a fatal art

A spark in my hands

Withered out like the sand

I am overcome with these feelings

I can't shake the fever out

The life that owes me

A syndrome of deceivers

What a way to end a life

NOW!

I am overcome with these feelings

I can't shake the fever out

The life that owes me

A syndrome of deceivers

What a way to end a life

I am overcome with these fevers

I can't shake the syndrome out

I'll come home a believer

What a way to end a life