Persistence
My mouth spat out the pestilence
That I was inhaling for such a long time
I was tortured inside the dreadful realm
Imprisoned by personification of my nightmares
The darkest spawn of perception that possessed me
Desolation caused by paranoia of my feeble mind
Tearing out the weaknesses stitched under the skin
I have forsaken the deadweight of my cursed past
So many bitter tears shed on the painful scars
Smothered sorrow has become the echo of tragedies
Facing my fears, the demons of my wretchedness
I fought to wake up from the paralyzing dream
My hidden power - human will - awoken has been
The last bit of strength that lies dormant deep inside of me
My thoughts are cleansed from the anathema of lunacy
I eradicate the toxicity from my martyred heart
Unshackled from this tenebrous reality
I am the mortal who ceased to be its slave
Unshackled from this tenebrous reality
I am the mortal who ceased to be its slave
Holding the torch of persistence
Ignited with a spark of hope
I light up my path that is shrouded in the night
No one will be the witness of my miserable demise
My soul is no longer lost in the shadow of mine
I have found my worth betwixt the decay and curse
In this unending mayhem of our corrupted world
That I was inhaling for such a long time
I was tortured inside the dreadful realm
Imprisoned by personification of my nightmares
The darkest spawn of perception that possessed me
Desolation caused by paranoia of my feeble mind
Tearing out the weaknesses stitched under the skin
I have forsaken the deadweight of my cursed past
So many bitter tears shed on the painful scars
Smothered sorrow has become the echo of tragedies
Facing my fears, the demons of my wretchedness
I fought to wake up from the paralyzing dream
My hidden power - human will - awoken has been
The last bit of strength that lies dormant deep inside of me
My thoughts are cleansed from the anathema of lunacy
I eradicate the toxicity from my martyred heart
Unshackled from this tenebrous reality
I am the mortal who ceased to be its slave
Unshackled from this tenebrous reality
I am the mortal who ceased to be its slave
Holding the torch of persistence
Ignited with a spark of hope
I light up my path that is shrouded in the night
No one will be the witness of my miserable demise
My soul is no longer lost in the shadow of mine
I have found my worth betwixt the decay and curse
In this unending mayhem of our corrupted world
Credits
Writer(s): Marcin Hendzlik
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