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No one will be there when your skull smacks the concrete.
No one will hear you when your blood drops the beat.
A total failure,
A life incomplete.
The conscience,
The traitor,
Tastes bittersweet.

Dragging our tired boots through the trench of a righteous path.
Accepting the recess of reason,
Exiled at last.
This world runs on hate and fear is buying.
What if I can't relate,
Is my life a lie then?
Foresight blinded from the venom you spit.
A toxic vial of denial because you won't admit it.
Self-sustained hemorrhage.

The senseless hivemind of vindication scatters the truth,
Fact becomes fantasy.
Extinction bangs at the door,
No one knows what for.
Extinction.

The senseless hivemind of self preservation scatters the truth,
Fact becomes fantasy.
Extinction bangs at the door,
No one knows what for.

No one will be there when your skull smacks the concrete.
No one will hear you when the blood drops the beat.
A total failure,
A life incomplete.
The conscience,
The traitor,
Bittersweet.
Hemorrhage.

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