.We make things better, we make things hard
A shelter of sorrow grows in the dark
Oh, how long must the soul survive
Under the weight of these haunted pines?
Set the woods on fire
Set the woods on fire, now
Like Randall Adams and the thin blue line
You're not gui.
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