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End of All Emotion: Untitled 2 pt. 2
No one could laugh at this sick joke
Nor lament its execution
Were we so inclined
We'd start a revolution
With nothing left to die for
And no more reason to live
We were blindly stripped of our freedom
And of our own prerogative
The consequence of our actions
No longer held us bound
The voice of reason need
Not ever make a sound
For those in love til end of time
I guess that this is it
The final love letter has now been read
And the final love poem writ
So with the rest of eternity on our hands
From blank stares we'll not digress
It is the death of all emotion
And we couldn't care less
