Slow the art of fear
Writhe against the fading
In these sheltered years
I escape from this cruel world
Choose to domineer,
Thrive against the failing,
Are these wretched tears,
Just remains of my ruined worth?
You'll never save me again?
Reanimate me again?
Into the grave,
With all the symptoms you create,
Into the fray,
With all the sickness you'll remain
Writer(s): Nicholas Holmes, Gregory John Mackintosh
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