the bell rang
since heat beating fast, our bone start collapse
a blood of sky leak, green rain come as spill from rig
paper hurricanes walk on a desert city
empty souls watching tv's
brainwashing plot stuck in here
cloak of our mind
being used is not the same
wonder being of erased race
such a pull to divine maze
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