Act I - Empty Promises
When the bells of hell
Toll their sounds of doom
I can not help feeling lost in their gloom
When the choirs of heaven
Cheer their last soul home
Do I stand amid the fall of Rome?
Toxic friends are thorns in our sides
They take our energy in exchange for empty promises
And paper thin facades of closeness
We need to break free
And become the stars of our own movies
For all the world's a stage
And all men and women merely players
Toll their sounds of doom
I can not help feeling lost in their gloom
When the choirs of heaven
Cheer their last soul home
Do I stand amid the fall of Rome?
Toxic friends are thorns in our sides
They take our energy in exchange for empty promises
And paper thin facades of closeness
We need to break free
And become the stars of our own movies
For all the world's a stage
And all men and women merely players
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