.Wasted, glorious dead
It has to come
All the dead are lost
You, me, everyone
Our feelings, thoughts
Ghosts couldn't see
We closed the doors
On eternity
Walk amongst this haunted
Crowd
Life dictates!
Life pulls down
Life dictates!
It's books of brow.
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