1. |
Never Enough
07:07
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Trials and failures
All my life
Disappointment
In the eyes
A smile
Masked denial
Casted out
Self righteous kin
Treated like cancer
A disease
The opal of
the flock
No worth
Unless you follow
No word
No understanding
Just judged
Like the homeless man in the streets
Laying in trash
Begging for life
No worth
Unless you follow him
Just judged
Like you are pure evil
A murderer
Of fake ideology
No worth
Unless you pray
To the swirling sky
Nothing I say
Will make you understand
You have always looked at me
Like I'll never be enough
I'll never be enough
Unless I follow
And become hallow
Hope one day
I won't be rotten to the core
In the pupils
Of the one I look up to
But in the end
I'll never be enough
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2. |
Like A Noose
09:42
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Arms prepared bare
Pierced red like the light of a flare
What a choice to make
On such a day
Swirling black hole
Said to myself "the gull"
Fleeting breath of fate
What a choice
to make
on such a day
Wretched human waste
All he ever faced
Never given grace
On such a horrible day
Needle in arm
Hanging like a noose
Limp friend
See you soon
Needle in arm
Hanging like a noose
Limp friend
See you soon
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3. |
Cutting
07:59
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Held down
Silver pierces me
Fell down
The depths of depression
Scream out
Voice of feeling
Held down
Blade skins me
Cry out
Nobody hears me
Lost in
This world of stress
No choice
But to feel
It's the only way
I can feel
Destroy myself
To have a feeling again
Let the scar show
A cry for help
But it goes unnoticed
They look the other way
Let the blood flow
To feel again
Cut
My arm's a canvas
Cut
My brush is a knife
Cut
Will you notice
This time
Cut
Please notice
Next time I may die
Alone in the dark
I feel my skin crawl
Alone in my head
I feel my skin peel back
Show your scars
To those who never cared
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4. |
Decomposed Friends
09:15
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You were just walking in the city
In a town full of pity
Just another day
Until you came to face
A man, a victim, and a gun
The last day you ever saw the sun
You were a knight without request
A friend, you were the best x2
Over the years
So many tears
So many met their end
My decomposed friends
Fellow kindred spirits
I just can't believe it
So many met their end
My decomposed friends
You were just traveling the country
Visiting all the land to see
Just another day
Until you came to face
A man, a knife, and gun
The final moments staring up to the sun
You were the kindest soul without request
Over the years
So many tears
So many met their end
My decomposed friends
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5. |
Crawling
11:44
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Lowered Head Records Kettering, Ohio
Lowered Head is the curator of Lowered Head Records Ben Vanweelden who helms multiple extreme metal bands on his own and with other artists. This is blackened sludge/funeral doom that crawls from the depths of misery, and contempt for mankind.
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