| A moment in time worthy only of solitude.
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| A stranger not meant for another to see.
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| Are we the abandoned?
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| Are we the deserter?
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| Lived in the night so his wickedness way.
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| The faces light up their screens,
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| as the wealthy cash in on the war.
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| The body counts rise, the ratings will soar.
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| Another deceiver.
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| The liar, the patriot.
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| Counting the lies and keeping the score.
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| The score.
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| Look at the light based on faith that deserts you.
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| You are the hunted, the victim, the prey and the fallen.
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| We die alone.
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| A lamb in the line has been lead to the slaughter.
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| Another to join all the ghosts from before.
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| (Join all the ghosts from before.)
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| Another believer, another casualty.
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| Can"t tell the way out from a drain to the floor.
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| The floor. |