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On Trenches we Lay

A society of impossible standards;

we break our way.

We're gone and so are you,

on trenches we lay.

We're fated to pretend,

veins filled with toxic waste.

Asphyxiation is flawless;

we fall together, disgraced.

An intoxicated heartbeat,

your eyes haunt;

Leaving traces in my bones,

they're prepared to daunt.

Fall to this endless slumber,

you won't regret it.

Surrounded by crystal castles,

you've already quit.





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