Just don't get engulf by it

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EMotions

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Divided Kingdom

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Waking the Demon

Do you know the answer?

Your control or the controller. It all in do you like the on controlling you.

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Thanks, even if its a bit dark

The road to our future,
The road to our past,
The road of today,
Are made up of our souls,
The road of flesh and bones.

Our past is wars,
Our future will be wars,
But today is peace,
But more will die to make,
The road of flesh and bones.

The pain our body goes through,
The horror our minds think of,
The choice of mankind,
Will be the path we take on,
The road of flesh and bones.

The life of man,
The death of man,
What is the difference,
Of the path we take on,
The road of flesh and bones.

Only in death is there peace,
Only in life are there wars,
Both are terrible to think about,
Both will be taken on,
The road of flesh and bones.

The road will never end,
The road will never begin,
It is a circle of pain,
That will never end on,
The road of flesh and bones.

Why oh why do people live through me
Why oh why do people have to control me
Why oh why can't they let me be
Why oh why does this has to be

Or do they see what they wish to be
Or do they just wish they were me
Or do they wish to be my master
Or do they just want to cause me disaster

Why oh my does this have to be me in the scene
Why oh my does this seem so obscene
Why oh my can't they leave me alone
Why oh my do I have to be known

I see darkness as a twisted path
A path we seek to travel down
There we see the horrors of the truth
That's were where we had been

I see the pain we give as presents
To all and to nobody these gift are receive
To find out we gave to our self
And to nobody else did these gift meet

I see people talking about love they want
Is nothing more then lust they seek
Love is somehow forgotten in the sheets
And yet they still seek love

I see hope as nothing more this waste
For people have lost faith in them self
So they fight one and another
In order to have any means at all

I see wars people create just to create something
Something they hope to ease the hurt and horror
That they know to be and yet can't escape from
When the simpler answer is staring at them

I see the path I must walk to be anew
And yet it scares me so much to take that step
A step that could cause problems then solutions
But this is a path I must do alone if you please

Why you asking me?

unagi sushi

Why Not?

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