in a time of quietness i reflect on childhood memories
caught
Marekd to be alone.
And my eyes are closed.
Drown and separate.
For
Goodybe, they breathe but cannot scream
They have no tools to
Liberty and justice for those who can afford it
There's American
I'm at zero
Release the controls
Preparation for the ending
The end is
Open your mouth, boy
Just to swallow your teeth
I will not
I need a day to rest, to push it all
I desire the end
The touch of armageddon
This world encased in
i will endure.
it will endure in me.
until the end forever,
i
Everything you love will soon fly away
On the wings of
my heart is deceived by my eyes
my actions in
Within the chamber of my soul
I find don't know as
With open arms I'll be held down by the Spirit
Realization comes through reaping
Reality contained in quite
My companions
They will hunt again.
With years to plan.
And sharpen their teeth.
But
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