.Wooden walls around my mind
My soul has left memories behind
We walk around like ghosts
Like puppets on a string of despair>
As bells toll - a call for the chosen ones
Outside the window I see loaded guns
The caravan of dying flowers,
moving to the showers
Moving through d.
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