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Turning the page... The glittered glow a bright new lie too lost to see too blind to try a wasted form of deaf decay what lies beyond this falling day a careless word a brief goodbye a brilliant love too strong to die dizzy lives of those with hope all retreat in clouds of dope awake those dreams so dark inside a cold relief a place to hide those stars cry out to gain the night victims of the loss of sight digging graves on our scraped knees waiting for life's mysteries numb, unfeeling death of fire decompose the filthy liar hung up on this living nightmare no one left to feel or care so we die and leave the stage who is here to turn the page...? |
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