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In Vain
by The Wounddead
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A message loud and clear goes out to my friends and enemies alike
My voice will not be silenced, no longer will I be obscured
By the enormous shadow cast by towers of naught
Helpless and distraught
There will be no more quiet
Nor will there be compromise
Forgotten spirit arise
Ward off this silent demise
Of all the blows a soul may suffer, which leaves the bigger sore?
Being rejected, or being ignored?
I scream my piece in vain, it falls upon deaf ears
The please sounding more eager and desperate as days turn into years
There will be no more quiet
Nor will there be compromise
Forgotten spirit arise
Ward off this silent demise
Of all the blows a soul may suffer, which leaves the bigger sore?
Being rejected, or being ignored?
To know you're destined to never fully exist
Put of out of mind and dismissed
I pour my pain onto these hateful pages, I bear my soul with a rusty pen
Instead of making for a glorious fountain, the words I bleed go down the drain
Silenced, mistreated, underrated
I'm growing increasingly frustrated
I tried to spread my disease, make it an epidemic
I could not have foreseen
That this apathy would turn out to be the most potent of vaccines
A message loud and clear goes out to my friends and enemies alike
My voice will not be silenced, no longer will I be obscured
By the enormous shadow cast by towers of naught
Helpless and distraught
There will be no more quiet
Nor will there be compromise
Forgotten spirit arise
Ward off this silent demise
Of all the blows a soul may suffer, which leaves the bigger sore?
Being rejected, or being ignored?
I scream my piece in vain, it falls upon deaf ears
The please sounding more eager and desperate as days turn into years
There will be no more quiet
Nor will there be compromise
Forgotten spirit arise
Ward off this silent demise
Of all the blows a soul may suffer, which leaves the bigger sore?
Being rejected, or being ignored?
To know you're destined to never fully exist
Put of out of mind and dismissed
I pour my pain onto these hateful pages, I bear my soul with a rusty pen
Instead of making for a glorious fountain, the words I bleed go down the drain
Silenced, mistreated, underrated
I'm growing increasingly frustrated
I tried to spread my disease, make it an epidemic
I could not have foreseen
That this apathy would turn out to be the most potent of vaccines
