Halls and walls of consequence deem endless
Where hope is the art of lying to yourself
You're a lost fucking cause in a vicious circle of endless rape
You've raped yourself in front of the mirrors I held before you
Running from a future and leaving a maze of scars
Where hope is the art of lying to yourself
You're a lost fucking cause in a vicious circle of endless rape
You've raped yourself in front of the mirrors I held before you
Running from a future and leaving a maze of scars
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