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Suffocating on your ambience, I'm choking down inconsistency in all I've strived for, through blood and s**t-stained eyes. Hold the torch for me, guide me between the demons. Draw the map for me and tell me stories. Embalm my emotions dear. Embalm me as well. All along this treacherous bridge, the view makes me want to turn back. But if I push on further, I know the greener scenery will take me with open blades of grass. Take charge. Take the lead. Take the reins from me.