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Show me the river you have beaten

Show me death served in admissible portions

Kindness in murder, smiling doom

There is no harmony, no fucking proportions

It’s a crater filled with waste

I hallucinate, I'm immersed

You and me, we're zeros

Can't multiply against ourselves

You cannot lean against the void

You can touch its inaction

Let it fuck you, beat you black

Later wear it with fashion

For what you believed you knew

You're certain now that you don't

What you built to see you through

Shows now that it won't

You thought it too grand to end

You thought it too young to be spent

The arms you command

In time will come to betray you

Alliance you made in life

In death won’t answer to save you

One more chance

To make it right

To take ourselves

Out of the light

One more chance

To make it right

And as history shows, it was expected

It'd be wasted in our hands

For what is a 100 years?

For what is a 100 years?

It's just fucking numbers

It just fucking happens

It passes and it’s done

Oh, it's just numbers

It just fucking happens

Every day the world ends for someone

Why?

Why?