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To devour your soul

Black emptiness
Cloaks bared teeth
Drink to flood my lungs

To feel panic
While I suffocate

Sense of purpose
I gestate fragments

longer here
I just want you to all know that I love you
And you have made my life worth while
You gave me a sense of purpose
A reason to try and hold on
I

you
This life is a strange thing
I played make believe
But it didn’t change anything
Can I come clean
I lost my sense of purpose
Tired of trying cause I

There's a silence that sweeps me out to sea
Eroding the surface to show what hides beneath
All sense of purpose falling at my feet
My bones are

A puke shade of brown
A vague sense of purpose
I am slumlord I don't have to work
I do what I want
I go where I want to
Long as you pay the tab
I

live in separate worlds
I walk with a sense of purpose, everywhere that I go

to feel so dead inside
We are not here
Just to feed the genocide

All sense of purpose
Lost in their weakness
They try to hurt us
They try to hurt us...

nowhere left to hide
Wake up
Innocence is alive
Ground-down with all sense of purpose lost
Got what I want and it came at too high a cost
Underneath

were left with
In my hands I couldn't fetch it, I was stuck with being reckless
My only sense of purpose was the pride that you deserted
I was feeling

love that keeps me keepin on
The kind of love you hear about in radio songs

I wanna find a sense of purpose
Feel like for once in my life I deserve this

aspirations
Beyond the midday sky
We are but nothing
If we abandon principle
Rising from the waters
As the chosen few
Take from this tragedy
A sense of purpose

You know that i'm determined
I feel like i'm not perfect
You said it and I heard it
That gave me sense of purpose
We on the phone i'm nervous
We can't

Where the constant growth paradigm is left behind

With head held high
A real sense of purpose found again

Gone down swinging against the beast
Too much

Wake up everyday like you have a sense of purpose
Put on clothes, eat some breakfast like you're supposed to do
Drink water, sleep on time, as if you

Esta es mi celda, no es real
Dentro mi mente estoy no puedo escapar
Not finding a sense of purpose in anything I try

This thought curses and damns my

smile
A different sense of purpose, a need to run and hide

This life is complicated, your time is not your own
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the chance
I'll make her my lil lady the way you hop in that Mercedes
We touring the city with no sense of purpose
Living in love no time to rehearse this
Time

feel something hiding
Ever If I had a map I'd still need help finding
My sense of purpose is my life worth it
I'm trying to dive deep but I can't break

sick
I'm feeling
Nauseated

Something is waking in me
It's hungry and hurting
(Got a sense of purpose)
Feeling makes me happy
I forgot what that means

While you're free, I'm fancy  Courting fresher blood  
Filler for my psyche  
Till there's some  
Sense of purpose, maybe  
More or less what sought

persistence is key in my weakest state
I'm still searching and needing to say
Oh Lord, how I love you
Oh Lord, how I love you
My own sense of purpose only goes

of constant disappointment
But it brings a sense of purpose
Brings me where I wish to go
Alone in the grey, taking comfort in the shades
Will its light show me

though reflections of what's there
Over the blood that leaves my hands
I've been waiting for the moment with a sense of purpose
Could only render the image

Pay no mind to them guys with wise cracks
If I was a nigga with no sense or purpose and money thats worthless
Thats how I might act
Been a hell