Struggle from Keep Breathing by Origins of Nebulae

I heard someone moving in my room last night
I see shadows in my field of view each flight

But I will not pay to sleep there’s no drug
that can help me dream, I’ll fix my mind alone
Haven’t they seen what a weapon
could be used for ?
I really hope they know,
cause my body is here below

Eyelids flickering, afraid to be shut down
Craving for the one thing we all want : silence

But I will not pray to sleep there’s no god
that can help me dream, I’ll fix my mind alone,
and my body is here below,
I want my heart to slow,
my lungs reduced to rags,
My steady hands will find a gun without ammo,
a gun without ammo, a gun without ammo

I hear someone’s yelling,
scratching on the walls of my cracked skull
I feel the lasers on my forehead
waiting for a call to shoot

But I will not pray to sleep or pay to sweep
My nation’s dust away
Haven’t they seen what a gun could do ?
I really hope they know,
cause my body is here below
I want my heart to slow,
my lungs reduced to rags,
my steady hands will find a gun without ammo,
a gun without ammo,
a gun without ammo (x10)

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