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#5

Every Day

SparksInTheNight

Nov 17, 2024

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Every day you go out and bloody up your hands

It's the same old, same old, tired song and dance

Every day you go out and bloody up your hands

But the crowds of chanters will be undamned

I'm sorry for the loss you've never felt

I'm sorrier for all the death you've dealt

I'm sorry for the many things you bought

Made by people who had their hearts caught

Every day more bloodflow flows into the sky

And then you act as if you do not know why

Every day more bloodflow flows into the sky

Every moment you live inside your lie

I'm sorry for the grief that isn't yours

I'm sorrier for how you keep fake score

I'm sorry for the pretty things you've got

Made by people who had their hearts caught

Do you want to see the way death seeps

Into the lives for which you'll never weep

Do you want to see the way death seeps

What you sow is what you're going to reap

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Table of Contents

#1 In Front of Me

#4 Surviving Catastrophe

#7 Hope of the Future

#8 So Unfortunate

#10 Unfulfilled

#11 Storm and Spark

#12 Is This what you want me to have?

#13 The Spark and the Darkness, the God of the Godless

#16 Breaking Me Off

#17 As They See You

#19 Heart of Flame