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On The Verge Of...

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I'm sick of them pretending to live.
Ignored all that I give.
Faking your lives with a smile on your face.
You're all just a fucking disgrace.
Something's not right in my solemn hour.
Maybe it's because some of them think they still have power.
So let me rip away their hearts.
As the burning fire starts.
There's no more reason to pretend to care.
So approach me if you dare.
This angel is pissed off for what you've all done.

One last message to all those who call themselves a friend.
I'm your fucking enemy until the end.
So let it be clear from now till then.
This is where it will all begin.
Because I'm in love again.

So I set all these foolish cowards at bay.
Don't you ever stand in my fucking way.
For all those who don't think that I know.
I'll show you all what this reaper will sow.
So I'm closing the curtains on the god damn show.
Get out of your seats and leave these places.
I don't want to see your god damn faces.
You're weak, immature, fucking liars.
I'll burn your souls in a thousand raging fires.
Give up on pretending and trying.
I'm done with all of your god damn lying.
So maybe now you're all crying.
But on my face there's a grin.
Because I'm in love again.

She whispers in my ear at night.
Pulling me closer to the light.
Though I'm afraid it's far too bright.
I'm still tangled in this dancing shadow.
Bleeding and breathing every breath of my syn.
Hoping that this love will win.
Then maybe the angel will grin.
Instead of the beast within.

Her voice electrifies my beating heart.
Wondering when this dream will fade.
And reality will finally start.
To finally see inside her soul.
To know all the power she will hold.
And I'll never let go.
The pieces of the puzzle lay in place.
But my heart shattered leaving an empty space.
Now she'll put the pieces back together.
No matter how many storms we have to weather.
We'll stand through it all together.

So I'm off to ride the wind for one last deal.
No matter how hard I fall.
This time it will be real.

So I stand looking through the sky.
Standing calmly on the edge of destiny.
Finally wrapped fully in this gentle breeze.
On the verge of…..the end.

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