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Skyscraper I see, it breathes in two ways Inhaling disbelief, exhaling disgust Two kinds of sublime truly victimized by time Duplicity tears like a broken frame These frames get harder to fix When you live in a world without glue in the mix So I let the past bleed out, it's a hemorrhaging flow I won't suffer for the dead; you won't reap the tears I sow What are you working towards? Who do you suffer for? And will they follow you (Will you follow through?) When you can't explain (If I can't explain) That there is something more to hook on our lures To make us more productive and happier the same It doesn't fit the frame I tested my bravery just so my heart could see That my mind could still work the same But you were a factor I couldn't react to And they're at odds again, a battle I can't win Was this what I broke my wrists for? I drew and I drew, the ink wouldn't sit And now it dirties my hands, I have no will to stand Sickness to salvation through perdition My bones will be interred with ambition From Letras Mania