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Burnt Out
It’s a breakdown
Where everything shuts down
Too much feeling got through
Now insides are bursting at the seams
Trying to contain it all
Transmission has ended
Electrical circuits burnt out
Signals no longer get through
Outside the shell is looks fine
Inside everything is broken
The mental shards of memory
Cut through the reality
Senses keep pretending they are alive
But something is slowly dying
Can smell the decay
It’s a time where the mind has gone
Nothing seems real
Cause the voices say so
They build a blacker world
Full of new horrors
Where everything shuts down
Too much feeling got through
Now insides are bursting at the seams
Trying to contain it all
Transmission has ended
Electrical circuits burnt out
Signals no longer get through
Outside the shell is looks fine
Inside everything is broken
The mental shards of memory
Cut through the reality
Senses keep pretending they are alive
But something is slowly dying
Can smell the decay
It’s a time where the mind has gone
Nothing seems real
Cause the voices say so
They build a blacker world
Full of new horrors
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