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You were young and faithful
Until you were not
The white in your eyes turning red
Beginning – like all – to rot

Don’t confuse your brain with your mind
Prepare for it
The constant hammering from in and out
Prepare for it

Your failed courage doesn’t fit you
You wild soul
Where has everything gone – tell me!
All these swathes of mold

You want to live underground hm
Hiding your balls
So nothing matters and ends in stillness
Till all that was

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