"You Will Die In A Prison"

"You Will Die In A Prison" is the eighth song in the album Cancer that was written by Showbread
Lyrics:

sometimes i feel broken and there are things that i never say to anyone like sometimes i don't feel rescued and sometimes i don't believe you love me at all

when i allow myself the fantasy that i might have made you proud i feel ashamed

i honestly believe with all of my soul that you love the whole world just maybe not me

it's not that i feel overlooked or that you've done me wrong maybe at the end of the day, i just don't love myself

when i try to impress you i hate myself and i could run better if i could stay on track and every time i turn around, every time you welcome me back it's hard to love someone so big and be someone so small and i'm afraid that you're the one who thinks that i don't love you at all but i do

you rend the veil that hides your face you speak light into the dark you've beaten back the hoards of death you tear their crowns apart no more aching and crying you lift the burden of my shame no more breaking and dying you remember my name

(i can see it coming:) the ill and the affirmed leave their sickness behind all disease is crushed in defeat the shadows shrinking back, disappear in the light the paralyzed rise to their feet

the broken and oppressed overflow with joy the abused become royalty darkness and despair are banished for good and death can find no loyalty

the tormented see peace in the fading night and all the brokenhearted feel their hearts begin to mend the lowercase gods are all crushed by the King the hungry and the destitute will never go without again

war and poverty are vanquished no pain, no suffering, no dismay evil, death and all their friends are forever washed away

our faith in you will cry out for the day our hope in you will not be misplaced for now we see through a fogged piece of glass but soon we will see face to face

you rend the veil that hides your face you speak light into the dark you've beaten down the hoards of death you've torn their crowns apart come Lord, come! let the last be first wipe every tear from the face of the earth put all wrongs to right make everything new the cancer of death is defeated by you