You can’t handle the truth
What am I. God or human to you
When I die this world will too
God lies. How selfish of you
You want me to change but I never will
If you’re the one I love why do I want to
You can’t handle the truth
What am I. God or human to you
When I die this world will too
God lies. How selfish of you
There’s no point when all this is worthless
I am nothing my vision will surface
I don’t wanna really want to die here
My downfall will be my mental illness
I̷̱̤̟̰̼͍̯̪̎̓̀ͅf̶̨͕͔̫̠̜͙̮̥̠͈̺̦͇͋̐̀͆̇̈́̓͜͝ ̸̧̲͓̭̙̳̯̋̇̂̾͐̈́̊͜ͅi̵̻̮͈̹̼̠͕͉͙̺̲͖͎̓̂̒͆̈́͊̊̍̃͑̎͆̒͘͜͠ͅn̵̹͈̟̱̰̣̰̏̏̈́̒̊̐́̕͜ ̶̡̺͎͇̬͕̖̀̄̔̈́̈̀̅̽͑̑̈͂̚͝ṱ̵̨̥͖͎̼͈̲̏͐͆͋͆̒̔̾́̀̊̍h̴̰̘͆́̉̎̌͝ȩ̵̰͔̳̪̭͕͕̭͇̞̐͂͝ ̸̡̬̎̏̄͊͂͌̔͛̃͒͐̌̊́͘ê̸̡̛̗̫͕̖̫̗̌̂͌͑͜͝͝n̴̨̬̲͎̥̯̯̻͕͚̻̙͇͘͜d̷̖̤͖͉̜͍̘̥́̈́͝ ̵̱̪͍͕̝͋̅I̷̧̪̱͇̙͓̺̞͊͑̔͜’̷̡̧̘̫̬̰͙̭̯̫͉̯͕͋̌ͅͅm̴͇͚͔͓̻̣̒̾́̈̎͑͊̄͗̕͠ ̵̢̰̫̼͍̖͖͕̬̘̬͔͆̿ǎ̶̳͝l̸̪͎͕̈́̕ò̵̻͓̣̯̖͉̘̠̀̽̊̎̀̋̚͝n̸̡̛͉̲͍̲̳̙͖͒̐̾̔̃̔̽̍̔̈́̎̈͒̓ẽ̴̥̹̺͙̘͍̻̥̟̖̤́̃̏̃͠͠.̴̛̗̟̘̻̭͙̭͔̂͑͆̀̈̂́̅̇͘͝
̴̨̹̝̬̞̖̰͇̪͈͇̒̑͝͝Ḯ̸̧̛̱̙͎̀̎̂͑̚̚’̴̠̳̃l̸̥͇̥͚̻̤͠ḻ̵͖̭̊̚͜ ̶̢̛͇̭͉͔̰͓̤̳̤̞̫̭̑̃̐̄̅͑̍̉͒̏̕͝ͅͅb̶̢͔̗̭͉̟͕̦̝̲͔͚̯̃̏͌̿͠e̵̠͔͐̆͑͠ ̷̛͇̞̖̣̰̝̣̰͖̟̲̤̣̀̉̀̿̌̎͌͒̃͑̈́́̎c̷̫̤͗̃͝ö̴̗̤̥̠̝̤̩̘̥̞̠̙̱͔́̂̋̈́̓͝n̷̨̡̢͕͓̪͖̬̩̞͇͈̼̰̜̈́̓̈́̆̈̿̓̚ţ̸̢̢͙̱̣̱̪̟͖̼̅̀̒̇̔̑̔̐͗̅͛͠é̶͔̤̟͍̫̯̦͈͎̈́̆́́̐̈́̀̀͜͝ņ̶̹̥̹̝̉͂́̈́̅̓̄͌̈̃͊ṭ̷͎͕̲̎̑̆͊͒̋̊ ̶̧̨̧͔̩͇͉̹̞̘̬̬̮̆̽͐̈́̄̓̔̂̃̇̇̒͜͜w̶̧̛̖̱̖͎̬̯͛̏̀̏̓͋̄̽̎̍͛̒̕i̴͉͓̫̇̂̓͐͆͗̅̄̉͑̕ť̷̨̺͓̘̝̊̒̓̎̈͊̍̆́̈́̓͐̕h̷͔̋̒́̅̍̄͂̒͑͝ ̴̢̧̡͇͚̼͇͉̞̩̫̯̬̓͗̀̽͒͂̀͗͝͝ͅţ̶̖̺̹͖̻͉̭̻͕̗̀̊̆͐̊̃̃͂̃̓͐͘h̴͉̞̼̞͇̠͇͖̳͖͚͙̱̾̉̌̀̿͒̏͆̉͋́́̔͘͘ͅa̴̛̫̬̯͈̰͙̮̭̐̎̋͛̓̇̄͋̏̎̋̉ť̷̡̫̮͎̪̥͎͚̟̫̠̻̙̈̔̀͐͒̿̚ͅ ̷̖̅̈́k̴̹̰͓̟̘̤̪͙͖̔͌̉͑͜͝n̴̮̺͚̖̦̟͔̖̜͉̳͔̰͚̽̉o̴̧̬̱͔͔̳͕͕͍̩̠̖̼̜̍͒̀̏͑͘̕w̴̖̦͕͎̖̣̌͐̕ń̴͓̰̝͖̠̗̝̦͕̜̚͜͝ͅͅ.̸̗͍̯̹̠̀́͐̿͛̚ͅ
̸̲̻̾͊͋̕͜W̸̻̟͚̹͖̘͇̼͓̑̔ì̴̧̼̲̦̣̍͐̐͗͒͗ͅĺ̷̨͎̘̹͆͊̍͂̉̐̄ļ̴̟̞̝͙̫͔̬́̽̀̽̎̈́̈́̌ ̴̧͎͝Ï̸̧͇͓̯̖͖̹̈́ͅͅ ̸̮̤͇͈͙̲̯̇̌͑̊̏̾͋͑̀̚ȩ̶̻͚̣͎͎̱̯̘̠͍̹̏̃̔v̶͍͕̹̜̺̩̠́͆̾͐̈́̕ͅę̷̠͓̝͍̹̭͕̣̗̦̮̼͑́͂̃͘͝ŗ̵̰͕̹̑̅̀͊̅̒̿̀͂͝ ̵̢͙͎͍̱̜̲͚̗͈͎̭̭͉̗̿̒͆́̈́͐̑͊͗́̃͂̕͘͝f̸̣͖͖͓̭̝̼̭̉́̅͐͊͆̅͘͝ͅi̸̡͕͉̻͓͙̫͚̅̅́̆̍͝ņ̷̧̧̲̤̭͕̹̞̞͈͉̙̣͗̄̊͗̿̐̂́̓ͅḑ̵̠̳͙͚̙̙͇̝͈͎͉̦̙͔̊͑̑̅͌͑̆̕ ̵̨͉̣̜̦̑̽̇̑r̶̢̢̺͙̖̱̝̭̪̬̲̈́̈͑͆̌͆ȩ̸̨̼̟̞̹͊̈́͐̄̓̍̾͒̏͗̏́à̴̪̬̪͕͌͑̓̓̆͛̐̚͠͝s̸̢̠̦͉͍͎̪̱͚̲̪̜̖͗͆̽́̎ͅo̴͚̻̯̹͍̿̐͊͌̐͌̈́͝n̵̛̹͇̬͎̽͗͒͗͛͌͜.̴̡̛̘͇̠̯̟̻̹̍̔̏̆̈̒̎̎͘̚͘
̷̛̜͓̩͖͎͔̼̺̒̉̋̂̔͗̚͜͝͝Ļ̸͔̠̙̤̏̑̓͑͛i̶̮̪̪̩̱͎̥͖̘͇͉͙̣͈̅̽̍̅͆̇̾̊͆̄̈̈́͠ǵ̸͕̼̞̯̼͈͓̈́̄͋́̀ͅḫ̴̋̅̐̽́̉̑̋́̍̕͝͝͝t̵̨̺̫̦̲̟̜̩͍̻̥̦̋̅̑̀̾̌̂͒͗̕s̶̨̨̮͓̰͇̣̊̇́̅͆̓͋́̐ͅ ̷̡̛͇͈͔̣̝͓̹̗͑̄̐̐͊̽̌̊͜ǫ̵͚̠̲̰̘́͋́̀̔n̷͖̖̟̱̰̾̉̒̍ ̸̯̭̘̫̅͋̓̓̓̉̋ť̸̳̬̀̿̽̈́̀̔͘͘̕h̶̛̩͔̤̽̇̐̃̆̅͊͆̋͆̒̍ę̷̣̥̫̪͒̆̿̇͜ ̴̨̺̦̱͊̐͐̈́͂̄͋͜͝r̵̨̟̗̩̻̣͉̍̍̆̍̉͑͘͜ô̴̭̙͙̠̯̐͆̌͂̏̓̽̔a̶̛̬͉̟͔̅͊͑̐͐͌̈́̿̾̈́̀̓̂d̷̨̘̪͙̬̻̘̣̰̳͕̓̈́̃̐̓̒͐͜͝ ̵̨̛̖͉̭̟̮̤̖̤̎̓̈́̀̈̈́̈̐͆̈́͜͜͝b̷̥̯̖͒͐̿̈́́͂͂͝ų̸̺͇̭̚t̸̠̫̤̖̹̠̲̭̳̯̒̋͐̒̄̂̊̄͂͐̕̕͝ͅ ̵̳͙͒̅̾̆̒t̸̨̢̝̗͖͖̦͎̣̘̣̥̠̣͓̽͌͌̃h̵̡̨̛͍͓̫̆̋̔́͆̇̍̅̍ę̵̺͎̗̗̆̎̉͛̽̈̐̂̿̽͊̇͝͠ ̴́͜ͅp̸̢̫̫̺͎̖͚̱̈͊̽͛͜ȧ̴̢̢̰̝͓͈̣̦̱̥̚͜ṱ̴̩̀̃̎͆̍̈̈́ḫ̵̢̬͇͕̩̘͔̪͙̍͒̌͆̈́̈́̀̒ͅ ̴̢̞̩͉̥̮̫̭̟̻̱̯̝͋͋̌̆̐̊͐̍͋͑̂̅͒͜ī̶̞̝̱͓̻̞̖̝̳͈̙̅̊̈́̐̊̈́̂́͌̚̚͘s̷̯̟̯̤̺͉̟̊ ̴̨̹̘͚͉̙͉̥̤͉̱̘̥̃͂̌̏̐͜d̸̢̧̧̥̺̤͕͉͎̓̄̕ͅạ̷̱͍̰͚̤̓̍̊̐͝r̷̳͖̬̦̣̦͂͐͌̈̄͗̐ḱ̶̨͎̮̟̦̈́͠ ̴̢̡̜̦̼͈̦̩͕̺͍̺͐̏̈́f̶̗̻̣͓̘̘̰̥̭̰̺̱̭̍́͊̒͛̑̄̑̌͘͝͝͠ǫ̸̭̠̖̮͈̟̤̱̞̐̽̋͛̉͐̎͊̈́͐̑͘ȓ̶̛̹̗͖̼̬͙͛̑̏̉̐̅̚̚ͅ ̶̧̳͖̘̭̜̪̬̩̘̠̘͂̑͐̌̑̊͒̊̍͜͝ͅm̷̡̖̟̈́̋͂͒͑̽̎̌͑̀͊̂̈͝е̸̢̡̰͎̙̻̘̹̬̪̰̩̓̈́̾̾͊̐.̵̡̬̤̩͕̟͈̰͇̬̦̅̂́̐́́̈́̽̈́̄̅͘
̷̢͙̣̬̦̱͌̑̓̾͝ͅT̴͉̻̦̟̲̿͐̉̂͌̌̄h̴̨̯̠̬͔̻̲̦͚̝̞͖̀ẻ̸̢͙̬͙̗̿̀͛r̴͉̈́e̶̞̬̹̦̲̳͈͔̩̩͙̣̼̹̥̊͌̓̐̍̐͗̀̕’̶͙͈̥̪̲̪̦̱̲͔̹̯̤̠̟̆̽̂͊̇̏̓̃͘͘͠ṡ̷̨̢̛͔̤̣̬̥̻̖̌́̌͑̑ ̷̘͙̠̥̬͛́̾̊̌͂̇́̅n̶̞̗̿̽̌͒̀́́̔̀̋͛̚͝͝ơ̴̤̞͔̯̱̭̞̞̼͈̣̻̄́̒͂̈́̕ ̷̣̖͈̬̮̟͓̩̤̬̌ͅṙ̵͙͚̭̫͈̳̖͌͜͜ͅe̴͙̠̞͇̗̎̈́͘͝͝a̷͓͚̖̍̑͋̏̍́̓͊̓̃̋͠͠͝͝s̴̛͎̙̺̅̇͊̂̃͛̅̋̊͜͝ͅͅő̴̟̬͓́̀́͊͊͘͝n̶͈͎̻̙̥̲̘̜̺̤̣͕̅̔́̈̓̊̈́̏͜͝.̵̛̠̳͚͍̲͂̊̾̐̓̄̈̇͊̎̚̕͝
If in thе end I’m alone
I’ll be content with that known
Will I ever find reason
Lights on the road but the path is dark for me
There’s no reason
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