To mourn failure of the subtle lure
[unknown] of vision towards
Hear the words, so it does
Something strange, cold and pure
The sureness of things, for the insecure
The non-feeling are right because
Popularity holds the form
Leads directly to blindness
Erasing any sign of the ones who fall
To be d**hless instead of old
Salute the stars and follow them
[unknown]
Circling to semaphore
Engage my [unknown] from the one you [unknown]
Erasing any sign of the one who found
To be d**hless and walk through hell
If I reject your version you will have to change it
You just keep pushing out
For [unknown]
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