A siren to break the ice
An honest man with venom from vice
I told my brother I loved the message
Deep down I didn't understand the wreckage
A love greater or as great as that scream
A wound from someone who doesn't exist no more
I felt the chill as well, very well
The yell I heard as a minor that left me the trail
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