Exit Signs

AngelMaker

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    Desolate we wander slowly
    Weighted shackles digging deep
    In misery we bloom or wither
    Inside us our demons creep

    Blinded by our inner thoughts
    Pain and pleasure crossing lines
    Driven by what's in our hearts
    We seem to miss all the signs

    Crying out we beg for an escape
    I can't help but tell myself that it's too late
    My eyes are blind to the signs

    Deep within the mind
    It's like we've lost all sense of time
    Buried beneath
    The mind unravels and unwinds

    Racing, my heart rate heightened
    I start to panic now
    I can't recall when this had happened or the spiral down
    Falling faster into this hell
    I wonder if I did this?
    Or if this path was already set in stone?

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    The fear of being free is blinding
    Hope entwined in misery
    There seems to be no end
    Yet on the escape I long for
    I dig myself deeper

    Spiral into this sickness
    Let it dance and like a dream
    Buried beneath the weight
    Your mind is now unravelling
    Writhing in agony
    I seem to miss all the signs
    Blinded, I cannot see that I could leave at anytime

    This will be the grave in which you find yourself
    And I will be the one to pull you down
    Your life of ignorance and arrogance will catch up to you
    If you can live life blind, then you must not cry
    Let it devour you

    I can’t survive like this
    Get me out
    Just let me be free

    Racing, my heart rate heightened
    I start to panic now
    I can’t recall when this had happened or the spiral down
    Falling faster into this hell
    I wonder if I did this
    Or if this path was already set in stone

    The fear of being free is blinding
    Hope entwined in misery
    There seems to be no end
    Yet on the escape I long for
    I dig myself deeper

    Slipping away like the sand between my fingertips
    The exits all pass
    Like an endless nightmare
    I'm bound for oblivion

    Desolate we wander slowly
    Weighted shackles digging deep
    In misery we bloom or wither
    Inside us our demons creep

    Blinded by our inner thoughts
    Pain and pleasure crossing lines
    Driven by what’s in our hearts
    We seem to miss all the signs

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