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Perspective is a funny thing

In shaping the path we choose

It can stop us in our tracks

Or take us to greater heights

No love, no life

I won’t wind up here again

No paradise

My back off the canvas

The cycle is ending

I’ll dig myself out

Free from self-loathing

I’ll shed all my doubts

I can only carry this weight for so fucking long

I can only carry this weight for so fucking long

This is no way to live

I won’t succumb to this

This is no way to live

No love, no happiness

No life, no paradise

No love, no happiness

No life, no paradise

I can’t continue like this

I won’t put up with this shit

It’s time to take some accountability

When it’s all said and done

And I am placed in my grave

I know I won’t have tarnished my name

No love, no happiness

No life, no paradise

No love, no happiness

No life, no paradise