Inability to move frees Me from obligations to act Tasteless depression changes Addictions no competition Our convictions pull us apart we walk alone A new beginning full of remorse and external regret Changing our addictions Changes our convictions We fall short we are alone No movement in these hands Grinding knees into the wood and cutting away The lives of past condemn us to rot in a cage More mistrust abused and let by the righteous and proud New beginnings full of remorse and external regret We begin the assimilation Of our own degradation We must not lose what we protect We must refuse we must reject Impefect imaginations Blood shot dead swollen faces Whats the source of our misery This flawless conspiracy We begin the assimilation Of our own degradation We must not lose what we protect We must refuse we must reject
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