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Rain pours down
down
down

I am walking
Along this empty street
Empty of hopes
dreams
ideas

My mind's a blank
Blacked out from despair

The blackness closes in
I no longer care...

What a lie...

I care...

But if i show it
They beat it down

So i keep it hidden
Surrounded by all the black
don't think
don't act

What's the point?

So I sink back into the black
the black of despair

And the rain pours down
down
down

As i walk this empty street
Empty of hopes
dreams
ideas
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