Haven't had a place that felt like home in at least four years
Drifting from place to place never connecting with my peers.
Chained to this world, feeding the flames.
Suffer forever, then see what remains.
Vulture above me, wait for my flesh.
Wish will be granted, if there's anything left.
Searching for light in this world of darkness
Sometimes I feel like I can't be a part of this
Will I ever find a place where I belong?
A place where I'd never have to write this song?
I just want somewhere I can feel at ease.
A constant home no one will ever make me leave.
I've started thinking that there is no hope. THERE IS NO HOPE
There is nothing I can do. Nothing will change. NOTHING WILL CHANGE
Wherever I go, I don't' feel at peace. DON'T FEEL AT PEACE
All I know is unrest and anxiety. ANXIETY
This place is killing me
Longer I stay the more I can't break free.
Every second's ticking down to my death.
Getting so close, that I can't take a breath
Walls closing in, pushing me to the unknown
A wave of fear chilling me to the bone.
These walls seem so confining
I can't get out and it's driving me mad

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