.This city sleeps in it's disease
Hung by a thread and no one can hear you scream
Woke up on the south side of nowhere
All I am is a foreign face
Tortured ripped out at the core
Caught up in hells revolving door>Stumble around with eyes glazed over>Prize was lost nothing left.
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