Cope

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my reflection deceives me i am not myself nor am i anyone else no identity im no the person i want to be and i said everything i wanted to say my eyes
are turning red starting to feel mislead my heart is desolate imprison me no soul no path to follow pacing wall to wall i found a place to cope its at the
end of a rope as i drown in my pain i begin to peel back my skin put me in your shoes i cant stand to live in mine im begining to wonder why my soul is
so hard to find i found a place to cope its at the end of a rope with both eyes closed haunted by my ghosts im begining to decompose from the inside out

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from World of Hate, released August 5, 2014

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Midwest Melodic Hardcore

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