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There is another machinery taking all the hit. |
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Spreading out it is filth ignoring the perpetual, |
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Guilty. This phase is what consumes me. |
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Repent, this is my bitterness. |
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I'm waiting for this all to end. |
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Forged to function complete, |
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The sight you see is never before seen, |
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The words you speak have never been heard. |
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All new! All gone! So my words didn't lie. |
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Everywhere I turn I see the same face, |
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Striking me, hitting me, killing me. |
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Every where I turn I feel the same fear. |
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Collapsed, I'm being erased. |
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I'm waiting for my chapter to be written. |
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I'm waiting for this all to end. |
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Everywhere I turn I see the same face, |
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Striking me, hitting me, killing me. |
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Every where I turn I feel the same fear. |
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Collapsed, I'm being erased. |