once I remember this night
the wild ride, the bearer
confusion in the world
in what we see through jaded eyes
years went off
they cast off like a wind
dust rolls in and make our visions blurred
it's like we're losing our touch
not knowing where to go or where to stand
even the coldest steel could rust in time
they say "live fast, die young"
traitor to their own hearts
a new page of disease
this drug we call image
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omg.. this is so farkin' damn cool!
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