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All you get is poison, where we live is hell

from Bridges by The Memory

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Here I am, an empty sheet
And a flood of words to write again.
Sittin' on the cold floor, forsaken.
Contemplating white walls, mistaken.
I choose an endless path, dancing with the snakes will take me where I belong,
In order to taste some death,
Asking what's left of me.
I'm gettin’ tired of forgiveness,
Acting this good it makes no more sense
And it compromised the plans.
There's no point in being helpful when all you get is poison.
There's no point in feeling empathy, when where we live is hell.
I've played the right cards, but in the wrong turn.
Give your last round of applause to the braves that tease you.
Because under brilliant and shining smiles,
There is nothing that would make you proud.
Satisfying your will to help is the blackest thing you can ever have.
So peace yourself and accept we are bad.

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from Bridges, released April 4, 2015

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Basso Molise HC est. 2009. New album BRIDGES out 4.4.2015 on Indelirium records.

We have 2 previous albums, too. CALL IT A COMEBACK (Indelirium records, 2011) and EULOGY FOR A DEAD OCEAN (Indelirium records, 2013). Download 'em for free here. ... more

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