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The Swallowing ProcessThis war will consume us high price cost our lives society led us like this wounded by their sickness every living cell that runs our veins we're entombed into roaring darkness laughed at this endeavour we are all just a tool there must be a perverse glow of hope just enough to get by mounted in haste which way to turn left or right it's all the same to me swallowed by the storms sinking through a dead end show me the good now show the way for years has been all a play acting towards a human shield curled up hidden in a ball take us out from the closet show us some space to share time to come force itself can't keep up moves to fast no leave us don't want to be choked by your words drown your last supper behind your plate of gold |