As Your Goals Crumble Into Pieces

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Day Of The Dead

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This is your last goodbye
Enjoy it while you can
Keep those goals in sight
Today you'll be waiting
Tomorrow you'll be suffering
Goals sudden became dreams as you spend another year…
Suffering… waiting… in fear
Dreams turn into a blank page
When happiness became a wage
You're just waiting… just waiting…
Put the noose around your neck
Weight up the knife in your back
What you've never knew was that sometimes
These goals can't come true
Your success is not a word in our dictionary
Go back to that place in the end of the line
Back to that chains of desperation…slave