What if you are an island of sorrow
Then I'll be the raging sea
What if you are the reaching trees
Then I'll be the storm that with fire rages
The new loneliness
Your name on the door
Just like a diagnose
For a venomous disease
Man is the cemetery for unlived life
All for nought
The grand accusation
Your face is your name
Word and shield
Sharp as a curse
Man is the cemetery for unlived life
All for nought
The grand accusation
You chose rejection
Over thoughts of insight
You take action
From focus on intent
And race for impact
Not waiting for the fall
What cries here, cries inside
Man is the cemetery for unlived life
The grand accusation
What if you were a country of grief
With me the invading force
What if you were to measure the hollow
That captivates and devours you
The new loneliness
Your name on the door
Just like a diagnose
For a venomous disease
Man is the cemetery for unlived life
All for nought
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