Lost
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Enemies take many forms,
Always the unexpected;
And they run with destruction,
In every direction.
I woke up one day,
Caged in your cold prison;
From where it came,
I can't even envision.
You're a virus uncured,
I'm just the next victim;
Deprived of much more,
Than the memories I'm missin'.
Living's a war,
Survival's a fight;
Every dusk unto dawn—
So this is life.
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So This is Life
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