Looking to the world, Looking to myself, I feel hurt, torn, My heart feels crushed,

Crushed amongst the ones, Amongst the fallen angels, With broken wings, I lie amongst the fields,

I wait for my scars, To heal, but they never heal, I just feel, no longer think, I hate those, those that question,

I will make them pay, I will make them pay, Make them pay, For all that they have done, And soon, soon they shall be gone,

And once they are gone, I will be the one, One with the world, And one with myself,

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Looking to the world, I have found myself, I am no longer hurt or torn, My heart is complete,

I rise above the fallen, And become the greatest one, My wings heal and, I lie amongst the clouds,

My scars are still there, Yet I feel no pain, I begin to think, I destroy those that question,

I will make them pay, I will make them pay, Make them pay, For all that they have done, And soon, soon they shall be gone,

And once they are gone, I will be the one, One with the world, And one with myself