Chant the mantra of a dying world...

Slashed wrists of my conscience
Leaving me free to make more mistakes
As I fall from hell to hell I look up
To see I've been conditioned to hate

From my ego I can see the world revolve round me
To the martyrs who suffer, suppressing the lust
Live through me a cheaper version of disgust

Chant the mantra of a dying world...

I am without purpose
A stained glass window without the sun
Like a shadow, loved and need by no one

Those who restrain desire do so
Cause theirs is weak enough to be restrained
Behind a body liberated lies
A mind incarcerated, bound by chains

Choose not to like me but forced to respect me
Others entrust a myth with their faith
A faith in oneself can often be misplaced

Chant the mantra of a dying world...

I am without purpose
A stained glass window without the sun
Like a shadow, loved and need by no one

All I have is ashes to scatter and little more...


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