The concentration drifts In and out of me Conversation slides away Turn and face the change in apathy Take a rise to fall
Won't you save me Don't you blame me I got the feel that i'm gone - turn to dust
Sentence Rape me Segregate me I got the fear that i am gone - turn to dust
Slave or sympathy it atrophies Save but ancient hearts Hiding scars and knives in symphonies Still we rise to fall
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