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Painful are the roads to walk with the ball and chain

Like crawling through the broken glass

Ripped in two

Chaos between us - Will the pieces fit?

Not all is said or done

Torn - In a blink of an eye

Torn - In a word in a sigh

By the monster

By the killer

The seed - The end of everything

Torn - We're torn to pieces

Painful are the words to talk with the ball and chain

Like squeezing blood from a stone

What is true?

Dead calm between us - Will we get through this?

Something shapeless has begun

It's an eye for an eye