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We are the empty bodies
We are the empty bodies
We are the spiritless men
We move like a ghost
and we love like the dead
Our dull faces are twisted
Our skin dark as night
Our life has been wasted
So we hide out of sight
We walk together --But so far apart
We walk together--And we fall apart
We live with the land
And move with the wind
Our hearts are gone
From sun’s dusk to dawn
We are the tragic faces
We’re the hated statement.
-----we’re your mirror
We stay in the street
In the caves, in your minds
And in your sleep.
When you rest, we do protest
our existence
We don’t stand a chance – we lost it
We don’t stand a chance - you took it
For now we will wait
For now it’s up to fate
For now we don’t feel
We’re not even real
Is this how it will end?
Is this how it all will end?
Is this
The End.
