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This gutter we live in knows no bounds,
screams of the lost in a nuclear nightmare,
The words they cry,
hold little, little for few.
Why do we reach out,
for a hand to pull us out,
of a self-induced, beating of the inside...
Fighting ourselves,
instead of our creations,
death is not opinion, but a state of mind...
This great big gutter,
we know no other,
no feeling is left,
when the body is dead,
This gutter of an earth,
Spreads ill to our birth,
epidemic of the mind,
of a lifetime...
Infecting all those you oppose,
Your feeding the dead,
Putting images in your head.
Why do we reach out,
for a hand to pull us out,
of a self-induced, beating of the inside...
Fighting ourselves,
instead of our creations,
death is not opinion, but a state of mind...
This great big gutter,
we know no other,
no feeling is left,
when the body is dead,
This gutter of an earth,
Spreads ill to our birth,
epidemic of the mind,
of a lifetime...
Breath into me!
Tell me im not alright!
Tell me one more time!
feed them to me!
Feeding the anger inside!
This gutter will kill you in time!!
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The media loves their latest tragic suicide,
They exploit it, then patened it,
And profit from the people who died.
-Nevermore
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