created this upon myself.
it seems, everythings being sucked into a blackhole.
dragging everything in without mercy. planets, stars, galaxies.
still id redeem myself if given the chance.
id sell my soul to the one who'd state my price.
id do anything. for ive never wanted this much before.
yes, mistakes were made.
and i dont deserve redemption, but still i want this.
so are we now to bare witness of what we've become?
in this never ending war, slowly, maybe, we're dying away.
- Dying Away by Bipolar
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