withered rope you hang what's empty can't remain to put it simply in time cry the hollow words to sing with false disguise smothered hope fly from sorrow for a new divine tomorrow i just don't want to know anymore life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong why don't you care? now do it seem fair? it's not in the rhyme or reason so it goes with every season crawl to top fall through bottom first hand love is really rotten slice of life find what's plenty inch towards a sanctuary [fight/light] with me inside the womb i know everyone everybody knows it's me it's my voice my voice cries out obscenity sightless eye regard my past sometimes it should i just don't want to know anymore
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