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My hands are always open, my ground is nearly shaking Follow to each endeavor to bring my soul to closure I find no certainly, my eyes can`t be set free Essential enemies flowing through me, my life I see My blood runs cold and darkened within my chemistry I found my soul has sharpened the knives of life for me I bring no certainly tomorrow end, I see Essential enemies flowing through me, my life I see My hands are always open, my ground is shattered still The sound of silence shatters, my life a bitter pill With my own certainly, testing my sanity Essential enemies flowing through me, my life I see From Letras Mania