Stone SourRed City

Until the pages of this book are filled with emptiness I’m still suspended by a thread, expecting nothing less I feel my kindred little ways… I know how my story ends Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance Like me… I’m here, walking in a city that is red again I’m here, living with the dead again Knowing why I’m here again Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance Like me… like me… like me… like me I CAN’T STAY HERE FOREVER THE HELL IS, I JUST CAN’T REMEMBER I SEE MYSELF IN DESPERATION THE CYANIDE OF REALIZATION I FALL… I FALL… Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance Like me…
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