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Splinter the world with our fears |
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Walk the wooden road, branches tear |
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The mouth opens, but no breath comes |
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The furrowed face, life undone |
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Broken sky, watched witch scarecrow eyes |
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Follow the cracks in the face of the world |
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A window to the sun |
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A window to the sun |
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Garden climbs the wall and runs free |
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Strangles statues, and crosses the stone sea |
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Climbs marble shattered stairs |
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The future beckons with no eves to stare |
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The world is rusty with blood and tears |
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Let this dawn come and light our fears |
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A window to the sun |
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A window to the sun |
