He climbed the stony walls
As he planned an escape
This was a home where
He would never set his foot
He climbed the stony walls
To go to the other side
And if he self destructs
Does it count as suicide
If he had the strength
He would put out his own eyes
He didnt want it all
When he saw between the lies
The end is near
There's no reason to try
What he needs is another
Excuse to die
The end is near
Why does he even try
What he's searching for is an
Excuse to die
He was either too weak
Or he was too strong
Stuffed, or Hollow he'd heard
In another tuneless song
He found it in happiness
There were large servings of pain
He saw it as a comedy
It kept him from going insane
He sees the signs of destruction
And he almost sees the end
He cant add to its creation
And doesnt even know when
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