this is
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just speculation,
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just speculation,
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your pain cannot compete
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with incineration
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incineration.
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his skin cracks underneath
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the radiation.
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the radiation.
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he can hardly breathe in.
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this separation
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this separation
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is all there is in him:
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he's been calling your name,
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screaming through a wall of flames.
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a case of melting away,
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the floor has become his grave.
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deliberation.
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brought by intimidation
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searching the eyes of the sky.
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no limitation
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to my incarceration
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grounded wings can't seem to fly
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so many near and i'll admit
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the embers glowing brightly lit
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like fireflies,
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they burn forever.
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the shadows laugh as bright as day.
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he knows they're aimed his way.
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he looks up and prays for
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gentle weather:
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he's been calling your name,
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screaming through a wall of flames.
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a case of melting away,
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the floor has become his grave.
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he's been seeing her face,
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staring through a coffin case.
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she's been taken away
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here lie her remains.
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Sunrise, Sunset
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Codename: Rocky |