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We'll leave the corpses fresh
to remind the remaining
what living means
inside and out infected
my insides been rotted from the heart out
stop blurring the the lines with your rhetoric
its all black and white
tv signals fading
in and out of love with the immoral, undying, unmerciful black hands of fate
And with the plague comes the wreckage
holding all up to it's piercing light let it bleed through
Unbroken
7:04 AM
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