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Farcical fissures forming, mother clenches on my wrist,
Palpitating like a cyst.
Black skies plague our atmosphere,
Will we persist of adhere?

These feelings are atrocious,
Lost in complete mental exhaustion.
Why must I carry burdens,
When the world won't even uphold itself?
When the world won't even uphold itself?

What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?

None forthcoming,
Pragmatically unbecoming.
Pragmatically unbecoming.

Six five, four three, two one,
Sanity's time is ticking,
Will we persist of be overrun?
Six five, four three, two one,
Sanity's time is ticking,

Cognitively we have come undone.
What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?

Palpitating like a cyst, the beginning of the end.
What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?

Oh no mother, not again!
What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?
Palpitating like a cyst, the beginning of the end.

Mother's separation now will cause me great dismay.
Now I know the meaning of an evil inner being
With an animistic goal to separate me from my family!

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