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The Chosen - Defiance

Into optic illusions

Try to foresee what is to be made

Chosen I may be the one

Chosen I just might be the one to Live

I never heard a word they said

But now I see the light shining Through eyes

It leaves me pacified

Illusions leave me blind

Black is all I see

Formed is a twisted image

That was chosen for me

I never questioned why

I never saw a reason for suicide

Or planned to take my life

Planned to take my life

The will to live my mind sets free

Into the vast of misery

Tomorrow seems so far away

Illusions of conspiracy

My conscience is my only friend

Learn to live my life in peace

The chosen I may be the one

To live my life and be set free

And be set free

And be set free

And be set free

Into optic illusions

Try to foresee what is to be Made

Chosen I may be the one

Chosen I just might be the one to Live