| Let the wind brush across our skin,
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| pulling away all the mistakes that we’ve made.
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| Leaving the air unfit to breathe,
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| laced with the flaws of humanity.
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| Forced to hold all the excess we create,
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| Forced to break under the will of society.
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| Bleed out the veins of innocence,
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| Drain the elegance from this earth.
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| Pave over every paradise, spout lies of progress
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| to mask the genocide.
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| Bred from greed, raised in apathy.
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| Birds of prey, come to feed on all that’s left.
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| Scour through every inch of life,
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| There will be nothing left to destroy.
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| We are the end. |