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Everred, the downfall of your soul, when passion and faith burn down to zero |
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A destination beyond the realm of no truth, and whatever you approach |
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The dream is over, so fond of vanity |
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See the light of the end, in a universe of scars and wounds |
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Within living memory, just confinement in red |
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A mindframe victimised by sin when fiction is real in a hall of mirrors |
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De-generation beneath the land of promise |
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Up in the garden of delight, for all lifetimes asleep on shades |
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The shroud of dignity will be stained with everred |
