Every now and then we all visit a world of hurt - the only real difference is how long we have to and wish to stay there. In the world of hurt Nothing ever welcomes Nothing ever opens Nothing ever brightens Nothing ever changes No occult revival No gods to be served No light to be searched No triumph of love and will In the world of hurt In the world of hurt Everything is bitter Everything is painful Everything is stained Everything's slow cold shock I remain and suffer I strive and fail I shiver and moan And keep telling myself this is not a world of hurt In the world of hurt We're all small and petty We all crave for dreams We all watch and lie We're all blunt and lost In the world of hurt I remain and suffer I strive and fail I shiver and moan And keep telling myself this is not a world of hurt Not the world of hurt
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