| I saw the great minds of our generation, destroyed by sadness, madness,
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| searching
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| We find ourselves vanquished in the beauty of nothingness
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| Take a look at yourself, now remember as you walk right through the door
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| How could I even stop to surrender when all you want is more?
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| Drink up the rot, breathe in the lost hope
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| Pay for your sins, spare me the pity
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| Emerald Affection in malevolent skies horrify
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| Where is closure?
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| To what ends are we still guilty
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| We die for the writ of solitude
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| Singed corpses in cruel empty fields
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| Fly the guilt of your affection at half mast |