.A feeling so consistent
A dying breed of reason, and of freedom
Afflicted, kinda distant
Like all their sad faces, and dark places
If you know you know, and it just goes to show
What a mess we're in, so gather up your sins
Cause it won't be so cold, when we're lying in hell with th.
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