Lives filled with order
Fall into line
And the clock, moves slow,
I've been gone for far too long get me out
This is my realisation to myself
I won't get it from
Smoke that hides the air
But it’s nothing that she cares
It was the right choice
I had to go and kill
A tempted soul yearning for the sickness of nature deep
These doors open
One step in is the same step out
There's
We were placed here with a world to share, yet
What was that you said to me?
Thought running from your
Preach, but not report
Another token tale to watch unfold
Breathe, rest
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