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No talk of the future So far from forever Approaching tomorrow But hoping for never Cursed, we are cursed Condemned

At night the fires burn, cutting like a flaming knife Looking down you see rotting carrions of life Smell the

Misted eyes perceive Thoughts I can’t believe Emotions that run free Never let me be Self-inflicted pain It’s a loss

I remember the lost confusion of innocence With feelings worn so clean I wish I could look on this with

My touch means nothing, it’s just a sympathetic mock embrace This pity for you leaves nothing but a bitter taste

Lie to me honestly I hear, but still, I don’t see Just where the actions meet the words You just

All those things that I tried to be, While wandering further from me I ‘d choked myself in my apathy,

It’s running rampant in our streets It’s lying dormant in our homes This silent crime we are guilty of Is