The Chain of Inheritance

And that's just how life is
Full of guesswork and assumptions
With yesterday's illusions still leftover in our heads..
And night becomes the dawn
For our dreams begin to wake
Our eyes reflect the nothingness that hides behind the fake
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The truths are burned from lies that fuel the spirits of our past
Yet still we find it comfortable to sit on broken glass
A rut of chaos streams our lungs-
Contaminates our bodies
But maybe once we'll want to heal..
That's when we all say "sorry."
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But that's just how life is
Stealing people for our thoughts
Mistaking all our pain for original ideas
And the windows turn to walls
For no more can we pass through
Instead we watch the world that's left
Then pass it on to you