Lives filled with order
Fall into line
And the clock, moves slow,
Stay with me
Where the darkness is always kept far at
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
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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