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We Bravely saw the end begin
The status quo apocalypse
Where funeral pyres ran till dawn
On faulty urban paradise
And dying memories of our lives
Gave rise to desperation

Through desolated moralities
Strewn carelessly around
As heaven fell with thunders
And deadened skies took back the dust
We clasped our hands and braced ourselves
To sail the acid sea of sloth that spread through life

And all their hordes that there
Were nothing than a pilled-popped pest
A quivering needle held too tight
Then quickly thrown away

With our backs pressed to fend'em off
The nightshade was laced with fear
But without face the mob once surged
And wisked you out of reach

I saw you screaming as you died
They tore the away the skin you wore
I glance back one last time and caught
A lingering trace of sky-burned eyes
That rushed me back to my mind
CAPITALIZED, A GUISE FROM LOWER CASE
WELCOME TO THE FREAK SHOW

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