Holding on to some hate
Hate for self, for the desires that be
They creep and whisper into the heart
Don't despair, never lose hope
Is there such things as hope?
Touch faith, breathe in
Unable to cope but then again
Here this be
Back to despair the depression that be's
Breaking endless despair, desperate breaks
To seek the Noor, to conquer the darkness
I will not break but brawl with the snickers
The sounds that beat on the headphones
Drown out whispers that be
To live, not break
Am I Humpty?
Will I ever be put back together
Loose on the bend
Will the mania come?
If the artificial bliss is faded
Then what hope is
Break free holding onto hope
Love self, have hope
Loose the despair
Seek the Lord
Choose light
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