
And these drugs
Chemicals of cranium craning around my lungs
So I sleep a false sleep
And can’t understand you
I can’t see you
I can’t hear you
Laugh at me.
In the end
We all know
That we die
We all throw
Away truths for lies.
We are old
And forget what we are told
We want to
Know that we die
Halleluja
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