Vacant Soul
You, you think you’re fate is known then how does it seem so cold
A life devoid of strength and hope
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There isn’t anyone, there isn’t anything to take it on
Or to free you from your own
There isn’t any word, there isn’t any joy
To fill your vacant soul
A man he makes his own soul, but you beg your phantom ghosts
And I fear you’ll never know
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If you find you’ve bottomed and don’t know where to go
Look inside a mirror to claim your only hope
There is no praise or honor
In an empty, vacant, soul.
And why, should I let you take control, when you need someone to lead you home
And why, hide.
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