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There is no such precedence
For peace and state of mind
When the war of self-confidence
Dreams_ that are_ left behind
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running from_ the_ decadence
Of darkness_morbidity
When mocking birds_ come_ to die
In nihil_istic_ insanity
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So here my words and fearlessness
All things have its time
Memories of your child_hood
An the trauma you inshrine

So tally up the loneliness
Has it really come to this
When sharing wisdom from me_ to you
That Mockingbirds will die... too…
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Coming to a infinite door
As each night i fall and cry
And blood may spill onto the floor
The Glu_cose_ genoicide
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Stained by war, my epitaph
a hard love for the old infection
Anger comes from my known wrath
save for_ self-liquidation
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Sugar coated ashes of a dead holiday
Gingerbread people and angels dance
On the graves of love's ra_diance
Cut ropes, from which_ they hung

Come to me, spirit of the dead
Of child and of wife
The Curse of rosen biology
It's Hard _to find_ the light
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So here my words and fearlessness
All has its own time
Memories of your child_hood
may they haven't gone_ soo^oo fast

And tally up the loneliness
The dreary in your eye
When sharing wisdom from me_ to you
That Mockingbirds will die... too
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And in the night of_ my body’s tide
This a secret is not new
Duality, pain i shan't deny
I truly do want to die
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And you call_ me_ names of _negatiiivity
Even if you're doped to infinity
Beat me with a_ tangible lie
Now Listen here when i share with you
That the mockingbirds will soon die too...
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