The Man Who Would Not Die

I have a noose around my neck
 It is spun from my hopes and dreams
 The ones who wronged and now are choking me
 The hanging man, I am not hanged
 To martyr's breath I must now cling
 Until I face those who did this to me
 On and on, I'm cursed to live
 Cursed with life until I
 Have done what must be done
 I am the man...
 Who would not die
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 They made these gallows from black light
 But the shining light of this truth
 Will make them crumble and I will be free
 To take back what once was mine
 And then from gallows of bright steel
 Hang them with the same rope
 They made for me
 On and on, I'm cursed to live
 Cursed with life until I
 Have done what must be done
 Hang them high with their own lies
 When their necks break then I
 Have done what must be done
 I am the man...
 Who would not die
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 On and on, I'm cursed to live...
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 I am the man who would not die