You'll never know rest, it's just your painful life
I know
I do not know who I am, I've never truly
All of your friends, where are they?
All your friends
The air, it screams, it calls out to you
The ground,
Show me a way to erase the time
Show me a
We're all around you, you drive us out like dogs
Yes,
Boy is born, crawls the floor
Learns to speak in metaphor
Stalks
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