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There's a dead life inside
like a puppet on a string,
remains hang in a pool of hope.
angels ghots, induce angelic waves.
As your future is blugeoned down,
stained with eulogys of angels.
look back as your past is crumbling
makes you think you're everything they did you for
Like to take some time, close my tired eyes
Clear away everything I've planned
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