| Life unstable, left disabled because
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| no cure available to common man
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| the worst is yet to come
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| the fiber in our lungs has slowed our breathing down
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| we cannot afford this new age help,
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| won’t come, even though they see us fading out
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| plague
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| eating away at everything
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| and what it is will always be
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| no hope provided
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| so sit and watch us rot
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| we are
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| no longer used to you
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| no longer used to you
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| no hope provided for the middle class work horse
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| so watch us rot till we are no longer of use to you
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| unfold
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| unfold
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| unfold
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| blackened, blatantly raped of your soul i
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| i am invisible
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| wide eyed
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| i have been just so lost
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| we are not
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| beckoned by the cost
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| different decisions make seperate existence
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| recycled souls in this infinite
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| circle
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| no matter where we are we can’t escape the past
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| mourning reserved for the swarm as they come back
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| a life unstable, no cure for common man
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| i’ve witnessed pedestals crumble
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| and i’ve seen tyrants rise
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| you wear anxiety well inside a living hell
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| i’ve seen tyrants rise.
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| I’ve witnessed tyrants rise
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| so remind us it wasn’t this way
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| here as a servant were only their slaves
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| i remember a time i thought for myself
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| prospering health, i was my own
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| those days are gone so is the will, to fix situations along with the thrill
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| regretting all
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| incapable of fixing our surroundings
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| replenishment is not something we are capable of
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| so we will accept defeat
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| so we will accept defeat
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| and rot
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| and rot |