| Cackling past, I curse your echoing voice
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| I have become the air that was so cold
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| The final form surrounding that which we never have known
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| So bleak it is that nothing will escape
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| The enemy of all that was and all that should have been
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| The unfeeling earth was never this aware
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| A piece of me is dying and I somehow do not care
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| No victory or strength to battle this and hope for life
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| We hold our breath and close our eyes and now lay down to die
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| I question that which guides my every step
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| No God exists to place the blame, it solely lies within
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| My feeble heart is blackened from the worthlessness of life
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| I hold my breath and close my eyes and now lay down to die
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| Do you still ring with the pain of the words not forgotten that hide in my
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| shadow like so many faded days?
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| How your anguish persists, it still gnaws at my heart
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| These memories will chase me eternal and grant me no solitude
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| A single voice still lingers |