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• Artiste: Hand Of Mercy
• Titre: 23 Hour Lockdown
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Good fortune can only last for so long This cruel world shackle your feet and throw you back to the slums Intimidate to force your mind to believe You're f*cking worthless and you'll never achieve Your dreams are turning into nightmares Your goals, they've picked them up and thrown them away Back down, too scared to f*cking face the day Are you content with this hopeless thing you call your life? No one is looking over you to mend your mistakes Just a sky full of hate and greed You weak coward in your f*cking disguise I'll sit back and watch the world Eat you alive! You tried to push on With your hopes so high Nothing to carry you With your self centered sights Holding your ignorant views When will you wake to find this world has left you Abandon, too late to redeem yourself Is this what you thought it would be like? Chasing your wildest dreams Are turning into nightmares Your goals, picked them up and thrown them away Back down, too scared to f*cking face the day Are you content with this hopeless thing you call your life? You choke yourself with what you've become! This free world is what you make of it! Your bitter soul won't carry you, you! You tried to push on With your hopes so high Nothing to carry you With your self centered sights Holding your ignorant views When will you wake to find this world has left you Abandon, too late to redeem yourself Is this what you thought it would be like? Chasing your wildest dreams