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I knew a man, |
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I 'm proud to say |
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But he couldn't live in a world he couldn't see |
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Hidden patterns genetic mold |
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The laws of life, it 's ways are cold |
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No one seemed to know for sure |
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A knowing look of falling to death 's door |
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Living unreal, time is to steal |
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Booking passage on a journey unknown |
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Blackened veins of nihilistic sadness |
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A painted mask substance induced gladness |
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With a spike or from a bottle |
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Tiny cartoon pictures on a square of paper blotter |
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He was a man, was fear's machine |
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Sickness don't fail, don't succumb to self-esteem |
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Unseen vessel, undreamed flight |
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No one knows if you were wrong or if you were right |
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R.I.P. H.B.[Dedicated to Dough (H.B.) Caldwell - R.I.P.] |
