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Lirieke: Grave Maker. Sever Thy Head.

Some days I feel I'm not alive
Will I survive?
Mankind has laced me with madness
Sever thy head
Remove this sadness
Emptiness fulfilling me
This is not what I'm supposed to be

Look at what you have done
I hate what I've become
These fucking scars they will not fade
Will I ever be the same?

"What have you become?
What did you do with my son?"
These days when I sink down this deep
All I see, I see a faded memory of what I used to be

I hate what I've become
This state I'm trying, trying to escape
You will never feel what I feel
This damaged ship at sea is not what I'm supposed to be
What I'm supposed to be