Internal Apocalypse

March 12, 2010
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Black skies
& Black hearts
We burned our souls
Traded love in for scars

Caught in the beginning
Trapped in the end
We stand in the past
Living like the dead

Warmth gone away
From lives we once led
Cold barren wastelands

The futures empty
We've nothing left
Now giving up
With a gun to the head

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