One must understand there is a world that is unseen,
I can see this so clear, you have your hands
This nightmare runs into reality, an affliction of hollow eyes,
This is the longest night I can recall, a constant
* The Cancer: This lucid existence is my evolution.* The
A struggle between darkness and light, as day and night
What will become of you when the world is over?
I can see the human assembly lines, millions of heads
If the veil were to be lifted from our callow
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