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Meaningless
Meaning doesn't exist
Can't make a mess
Not even on my wrist

Watch me collapse
Just sit and stare
How many traps
To kill this bear

Cruel beast
Forest's habitant
Its strenght has increased
His screams are blatant

Breaking the ground
Ripping out the roses
Nothing nice to be found
The world he closes

He'll hide my stars
Take my sky
Smiling at my scars
He won't even try

Attempt to pretend
I'll be left alone
Tortured till the end
My head will be blown

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