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I crouch down on the floor,
There’s something more than fear,
I lost my footing and I fell on my knees.
How could I breathe more than something burnt?
How could I sleep?
"I won't waste my time",

I said.
And I dug my own grave,
And now I am on the sidewalks that no-one wants to walk but
I'm still made of flesh and bones.

I'm awake on an endless road,
Anyway I've walked the road with my feet buried for so long.
I have been a guard of what surrounds me, but who is my guard?
I have started a fire. (But it doesn't matter)
"I won't waste my time",

I said.
And I dug my own grave,
And now I am on the sidewalks that no-one wants to walk but
I'm still made of flesh and bones.
I would like to fly above you all,
but I'm made of flesh and bones.

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