Feel The Weep - text

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Who measures the day between alive and dead?
You have left the empty soul at the bottom of this void.
It’s walking towards the sky, will it ever see the light?
If you’re the victim of a death's sorrow, you’ll have to keep your head up and watch the final comedown.
As deep as it falls, you’re not searching for forgiveness.
Then tell me who’s to blame, when this world won’t hold it anymore.

I can feel this heat up, when it chokes us inside.
Depression had this feel, more than you ever dreamed.
Well now show me the light, let’s confess your fear.
Open up and rise, I’ll weep this feel tonight

And then who saves the empty souls inside?
I've been questioning this for a really long time.
So here's my weakness, the deathly seeping.
No matter what you saved, but you never really saved yourself.
Who's then freed and shredded into pieces?
I'm trying to find a way out of this madness.
But you never listened, and you stood alone.
Do you even care about your careless sorrow?

Wake your inner demons and redeem the greatest.
You're suffering this feeling with no regrets.

Weeping and weeping alone,
nothing wrong with my depression.
Sell me into small pieces, and bury me to the ground.
Hollowed eyes never followed the empty skies.

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