.All is quiet
Nothing left to hate
No signs of life to practice what you preach
Sorry comes too late
Play a little game called blind manâs bluff
Add a cause to a bomb, then set it off
First part, bang, comes full stop
Returning us all back to dust
Regret, the bitter pill.
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