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JUSTICE IS BEST SERVED COLD

One more tick, one more thing to cut me apart and expose the anger
Could anyone just see I'm broken and stop crushing the pieces?
Without remorse I'll tell you what you need to hear, and its not my decision
I'd leave and let you drown if I couldn't help but try
The older the past gets unspoken the more you become broken

This is the Damage
This is the Price
This is me, and This is what I will always be
I'm unchangable, I'm unfixable, I'm the one without the silver lining
The truth must be spoken and thats what I desire

One more risk I just have to take, One more question to cut away the layers
If only a heart could ever be exposed, just overused body parts
Its all usless in my eyes without the core and with a simple tear I'll take it all away
Theres no use in what expires because memories are more then physical

This is the Damage
This is the Price
This is me, and This is what I will always be
I'm unchangable, I'm unfixable, I'm the one without the silver lining
The truth must be spoken and thats what I desire

Don't cry, just face it, don't run, when its always with you
Its unstoppable and I've stared at your eyes and I've seen the emotion that all hide
Ashamed of a meaningless memory you hold dear yet wish to forget?
If only sense was the key

This is the Damage
This is the Price
This is me, and This is what I will always be
I'm unchangable, I'm unfixable, I'm the one without the silver lining
The truth must be spoken and thats what I desire

THE ONE WITH THE LOOKING GLASS

Another rip another teather, another piece of leather to manufactuer a false fantasy
And none of this means anything to me
Another whip, another chain and I can't help but laugh at you idiocrycies!
And none of this exites me

Its just another youth fantasy
Nothing but bordems games
Its just meaningless and hopless
and your joining the meaning

Another time I don't want part of this, another time you whisper those pathetic words
And its nothing to me, just be real
Another time I get the sick feeling from you, another time your hollow in my eyes
And I don't care anymore

Its just that plague
nothing but lusts game
Its just meaningless and loveless
and I don't want it