DESCRIPTION:
A meaningless birth.
A new virus born.
Paranoia is sinking to me.
Are there more?
Are there more of you?
Life. Lifeless.
A cold blooded leech.
Artificial love.
Halt, breathe, run.
RUN AWAY.
Destroying their beliefs of all reality.
They weren't your hearts to break.
Let them have some hope.
Misunderstood, what makes you special to the world?
Save them.
Are there more?
Are there more of you?
Life. Lifeless.
A cold blooded leech.
Artificial love.
Coward fits your face.

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