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We lived in chaos, destined for death.
On the edge of love, but hated every breath,
and the blue skies and green fields started to crack,
my past became dust, and my future turned black.
Once I dreamed of wealth, and not te be forgot.
Now, I'm nothing but a pitiful fool, a junkie on the nod.
On the edge of love, but hated every breath,
and the blue skies and green fields started to crack,
my past became dust, and my future turned black.
Once I dreamed of wealth, and not te be forgot.
Now, I'm nothing but a pitiful fool, a junkie on the nod.
