I can tell you another thing, this universe is whack; I lost it this morning, when I was walking on my dream path.
Faces staring at me, in this cold world; there was a moment of decree, by their shadowy twirl.
With their shady hammer, their crooked smiles; I began to stammer, I began to fall in denial.
They didn't see me, for what I wanted to be; they would let me free, only if I started to bleed.
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The shadows came from the inside, they walked me up to the gallows; I swallowed my pride, and I was gone by the night.
Word.