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Count down to zero

the ground begins to rumble
buildings begin to crumble
everyone begins to die
and everyones wondering why
theirs no such thing as a hero
as the clock ticks down to zero
i take my last drag
it billows around like a flag
my chest begins to inflame
as i feel all my shame
the ground begins to split apart
along with my heart
my head begins to ache
i leave destruction in my wake
blood and ashes are across the floor
deaths knocking at my door
everyone is screaming
because theirs no believing
that everyone fells loved
they just need one big shove
because reality bites
and everyone wants to start the fights





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