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Empty out your soul
Living is so cold
Always in the mold
Fixate on a role
Never feeling whole
Empty out your soul
Living is so cold
Always in the mold
Fixate on a role
Never feeling whole
No path on life's road
Stop and freeze
Life is such a tease
Always on the edge of feeling free
When my emotions decease
Wheeze when stress fills my chest
Feelings suffocate
Sensations running late
Indifference is on it's way
Ability to hate
Or caring about my fate
Gone within a day
How long will it last
I want to feel wrath
But nothing comes out
My soul is emptied out



Credits
Writer(s): William Roshem, Yung Abyss
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