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additional voice lines by: Daniel Torres

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I couldn't take it anymore.

No one told me for sure.

And all the times I said;

that I am never there.

and if I couldn't speak,

well, throw me to the sun.

and I'll do the rest,

and Inherit the weak.

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A cold beach wave hits my face like a demon,

my fragile spirit awakens while my body weakens.

My own blood escapes me and refracts into nothing,

my own speech keeps turning into buzzing.

and I can hear someone speak, saying "I've seen the skin underneath."

Visions positive, no harm causitives,

his mind slithered away without prerogatives.

A silver man appeared out from nowhere,

raped a blind woman with slow tender tears.

cut her life out with no signs of affection.

wise man saying "here's my reflection!"

take notes this is just misdirection.

Vector outwards, astral projection.

the mouth moves but won't feed the collection.

Man with power, what a nice introspection.

A white dove spreads it's wings and squanders in apathy.

Darkness the night sky is in agony.

Beings fight against anatomy.

poison minds in reality, blamed on totality.

rotting flesh dissappears into a stench,

formless humans vow to take revenge.

Free will is only based on chemicals,

the same ones that tells you life's not poetical.

Against nothing, there's no motivation in the air.

Breathe out seratonin with the glare.

There's no cuts here.

Flower pedals and emotions.

Output shocked, dry and coastless.

Take a good hard look at the horizon,

no ghosts or lambs.

Electricity flows through this land.

Poision sickly beings become man.

I vomit and I choose to become sand.