Don't take my actions to be
over dramatic,
you should know by now
that's just our style.
But we are falling like soldiers tonight.
Under an indigo sky,
our blood pooling,
and a drawn out battle between
what we want and what is good for us.
We can't survive like this.
Powerless and speechless,
our voices ripped from our throats,
so we just lay with cold
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