Aspirations-Between The Buried And Me

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:08.22]Untried and untested [00:13.50] [00:14.43]One fits nowhere but here in anonymity [00:16.35]There is no birthright no innate guidance [00:20.16] [00:28.23]No direction or destination is handed down [00:34.38]Shackles are the one thing free for all [00:44.85] [00:59.91]Dead ends and dead lives abound here [03:20.04]And failure obscures all but the immediate [03:30.90]Sweet dreams fall from reach here [03:31.74] [03:32.97]Fade from existence fade from sight [03:34.62] [03:35.13]They merge with the black in decay and neglect [03:41.34] [03:42.93]The surroundings here are sparse and desolate [04:16.29]And life here is grief [04:19.23] [04:19.98]But the path leading here is short and simple [04:22.56]It is so like these aspirations [04:24.15] [04:25.02]Better ways and better times are bitter memories [04:31.26]Lost lives live here without inspiration or desire [04:35.10]Here is the lowest of places [04:38.82] [05:39.72]But do not despair