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This is a final sign of what we cannot take.

You forced a bitter end to this story.

The walls are closing down to this place we live.

Say your last goodbyes, not to me cause.



This seperation will explode.



A starry sea, awakening. A fascination with this old style sence of right and wrong.

What's wrong with me, it's hard to speak when it's all about the way we hold a gun at our own mouths.



A fatal blinding sight. It's the price I pay for looking through the sun for a change. The walls are closing down and eventually, we say our last goodbyes, we see.