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What gives you salvation for your mourning days Is it the things that will haunt you when it becomes an addiction Don't be surprised when it happen it's been like that always A threatening curse disguised as protection Let's test it shall we not a moment of solitude Gives you peace and quiet but when it gets loud It gives a wreckening sound most probably after you have given it gratitude And the world moved without you and leave you with questions to figure out I became the strongest man when I started moving slow to the earth's pace I've given up all hope you may call me the walking dead The dreams I chased like saving the human race Life has many turn of events that the plot twist mislead I've learned to carry the earth on my shoulders while living it And it will be invisible to others Just like you the times you help them that cause alzeimhers And what about he fact that you have problem too I've given up and can't wait to achieve more giving up