the truth is overwhelming!
the world we know, ripped...from under our very feet,
this is survival.
no one is safe, im out to get whats been taken from me what belongs to me!
when it comes down to it, its everyone for themselves. always looking over our shoulders, trust has become, just a word.
stepping stones, at the end of the day, always looking out for number 1.
cliche's aside theres no honour left here...no honour left here.
this is the time between birth and death.
no heroes, no honour, theres nothing left.
the truth is overwhelming.
the world we know, ripped...from under our very feet,
this is survival.
no one is safe, im out to get whats been taken from me what belongs to, whats been taking from me!
the reality is, we all start out the same, and were defined by the choices that we make, life unforgiving and emotionless left behind with nothing but regret. this is the time we spend between birth and death surrounded by folls and put to the test
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