I'm lost to the world
soon to be forgotten
Living in the shadows
searching for belief
but my anger is gone
and the anvil is broken
the pieces on the ground
melting in the silence
I keep my head above the surface
trying to breath looking for land
I keep an eye at the distant horizon
waiting for help clutching the sky
My fear is my cross
heavy on my shoulders
learning to be patient
burning to be free
so my spirit is strong
but the body is broke
my father in the fire
dying for survival
soon to be forgotten
Living in the shadows
searching for belief
but my anger is gone
and the anvil is broken
the pieces on the ground
melting in the silence
trying to breath looking for land
I keep an eye at the distant horizon
waiting for help clutching the sky
heavy on my shoulders
learning to be patient
burning to be free
so my spirit is strong
but the body is broke
my father in the fire
dying for survival
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The belief that has burned so strongly, turned into dust, waiting for another chance to come again into the world a wreak havoc upon the weak.
TO wreak havoc upon the weak, is of course what I meant.