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Music is sweet

Music is heartbreaking

Music picks you up and tears you down

Yet it's always there when you need it


Marlyn Manson, Rob Zombie, Disturbed

They're all the same

They make you feel

They make you need

What you've needed all along


Fear, Rage, Love

They're all the same

Just petty emotions that get in the way

Just petty emotions that make songs

Just petty emotions that save our souls


Forsaken we are

Shame we feel no more

Life we lost

On the way here


Living Dead, dead living

They're all the same

Just those wondering this world

With no purpose of their own


The freaks, the geeks, the jocks, and prom queens

We all have one purpose no?

We all want to get through life

Then why must we fight and hurt so much?


We grow up learning

We live not knowing

We reproduce

Then we die


Only then

Shall we know

What's beyond the stars