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Paradise Lost - I am nothing
Aware of some, aware of nothing more
I have no faith, I cannot settle scores
You hope someday, I'll move out of the dark
Your wishes fail, 'cause I am nothing
Slave to it all once again I fear
Slave to it all are the ones most dear
Thrilling you all with my tales not real
You believe in them time after time
On hopeless days I sit and justify
a wholesome life, of which I'm so deprived
I hope and pray, that I won't stay around
to long to stain, 'cause I am nothing
Slave to it all once again I fear
Slave to it all are the ones most dear
Thrilling you all with my tales not real
You believe in them time after time
Hope someday?
I could be wrong...
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