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Greed... in a cage obsolete,
Painting colors of old.
Victims of culture unfold,
The world sighs once more.
Look at us, our eyes are dead;
A gaze of incentives mislead.
A deadlight, a whisper,
Unearth your face in the mirror...
My hope's soon to be over...
Take me and lock me in.
Throw away the key,
I'm beyond all help... so kill me.
Bleed... in this cage of deceit,
Then; die in the cold.
This is the pain you withhold,
When the world sighs once more.
A treacherous spawn here fester,
Holding the future hostage.
And dancing restlessly and bare,
With the phantom of time.
Flies swarm as mouths open,
And dead words are spoken.
This room has a foul smell...
There's blood on the walls,
And I need to break out.
Look at us, our eyes are dead;
A gaze of incentives mislead.
A deadlight, a whisper,
Unearth your face in the mirror...
My hope's soon to be over...
Take me and lock me in.
Throw away the key,
I'm beyond all help... so kill me.
A screaming silence,
Hushed beneath the sky.
Silence... thrashing the firmament...