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Virus
Not wanting to destroy
Unwilling
It’s really just those walls
To which I bind to infest
Perpetual
On a rampage
My killing will signal my own death
But the pressure to exist
Squeezes upon us all
Forever in check
Im rising and falling
Until there’s nothing left
No life
No act of balancing at all
Unwilling
It’s really just those walls
To which I bind to infest
Perpetual
On a rampage
My killing will signal my own death
But the pressure to exist
Squeezes upon us all
Forever in check
Im rising and falling
Until there’s nothing left
No life
No act of balancing at all
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