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Breathing, kept in a dark space
Quiet murmurs to save face
Grief is not a matter of thought
It's only where the lens points
So you've forgotten how to feel
But you know how to feel alive again
No more need for deceit and lies
Subscription makes it justified
Terror comes in 14:9
But no-one has opened their eyes
