| Carnival of fallen and despaired
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| All the forgotten doomed to set sail
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| Innocence was lost so greed prevailed
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| Easy to get lost since truth is frail
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| Such a waste
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| all efforts made in vain
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| and nothing’s built to last
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| Such disgrace
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| to twist and turn and change
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| and now the die is cast
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| Could not believe, nor foresee
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| you would go drown in the Grey
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| Tired of lying
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| Constant fighting
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| The infection is the neglection
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| Rain kept falling
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| Once walked, now crawling
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| I remember our surrender
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| Made us shadows and ghosts
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| No one could save our souls
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| No one could save our souls
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| No one could save our souls
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| Made us shadows and ghosts
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| No one could save our souls
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| What did you see
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| and what did you know?
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| What made you retreat
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| abandon it all?
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| Such fury and anger only few understand
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| but one cannot be saved
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| unless one grabs a helping hand
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| It seems hope was all gone
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| Tired of lying
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| Constant fighting
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| The neglection in our reflection
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| Rain kept falling
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| Once walked, now crawling
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| I remember our surrender
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| Playing the game, then change the rules
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| Gaining a fortune on fraud
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| Kill your darlings, change the tunes
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| — but do not wait for applause
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| Make mistakes and pay the dues
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| Go ahead — try to become God
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| How can one learn to know oneself
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| before learning how to fall? |