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Smudged words
Smudged words
Upon the paper
Broken hearts
All around
No one
Stands a chance
Against this game that
We call life.
Struggling on the streets
Blood on the sheets
No one's safe
No one's sound
Darkness comes from all around
There's no escape
No one to help
Yet we cry out in vain
Hoping
Maybe
Someone will save us.
Upon the paper
Broken hearts
All around
No one
Stands a chance
Against this game that
We call life.
Struggling on the streets
Blood on the sheets
No one's safe
No one's sound
Darkness comes from all around
There's no escape
No one to help
Yet we cry out in vain
Hoping
Maybe
Someone will save us.
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