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Driving's a Trip

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Still cryptic in each word that fumbles aimlessly
they're numb to any worth, they don't mean anything.
Visuals made you wish you were blind,
torn apart from the fury inside.
Until you fade away,
into that dark and final day.

This is where we stand,
from now till oblivion.
No choice left but surrender,
no one can run forever.

This is where we stand,
from now till oblivion.
Until the towers fall in place,
we will not be erase.

This will never change,
the way things come to be.
This will never change,
the inherited hierarchy.
This will never change,
the insidious heart of man.
This will never change,
unless you take command.

We've tried so to null the pain and learned to live in our distain.
We're all at fault we're all to blame, we fucked it up—everything.

Now
it's
all
over.

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from Mortal Review, released May 3, 2019

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