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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 |
