Victims of the Cave - The Acacia Strain

Victims of the cave

We are drawn to the light

We will never be saved

The sun without the eye

Existence is atoms and the void

Head in the sand

We bury our problems with our head in our hands

The world is covered with demons

And the eye sees everything

There is no end

There is only pretend

You are decay

I let you in

You rotted away

This is your nuclear warfare

This is your scared to death

This is the grief of the world resting heavy on your weakling chest

This is your plague and famine

This is your death disease

This is the pain of the world dying on her fucking knees

I am your pain and heartache

I am your up at night

I am everything you hate about your fucking life

I am your nervous breakdown

I am crushed hopes and dreams

I am the life inside you dying on its fucking knees

I can not live

I refuse to die

I exist

I survive

As the leaves may fall and the dust may rise

So that someday soon even death may die

Death may die

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