| The Wait |
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| Motives changing, day to day |
| The fire increases, masks decay |
| I look at the river, white foam floats down |
| The body’s poisoned, got to sit tight |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| After wakening, silence grows |
| The screams subside, distortion shows |
| Mutant thoughts of bad mouthed news |
| Is just another birth of distorted views |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
| The wait |
