Open me, and empty me from all the hatred within
Control the lines
Distorted facts becomes a surrounding circle
Feel the marks scratched in bone

To some in pleasure
Others in pain i know, wisdom
Leaving, suffering
Termination close
I don t know how or why
Drowned and benighted

We are marionettes to this wall
Hear their call
Watch them all

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