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brain circuit, dead in my mind

drop the page that ends in terror

bite the bullet that ends the furor

disconnections that i’d never find



splitting the heavens to catch a glimpse of a dying god

a falling star, a supernova going dry

moments are already dead inside this epitaph

the ocean seems like an escape

if you were the first to know, i can be the last to regret

don’t remind me how it turned out that time, i always wished i could forget



open the edges so i can fall right in

fitting with these pieces that all have misplaced within  

one more mistake to file away, one last time to end the day

you  don’t want to experience this, chained to the wall

nobody is fit to know



i do not want any of this

why must it all come down to this?

why must everything die in my path ?

i cannot, but at least i tried

you cannot prevent this, i’m on another side this time



death has no second chance and only the lucky will survive

but you’re going to be right here with me

and if you shall fall before me, I’ll be the first to follow

it seems like so much, but it’s nothing, really nothing after all



brain circuit, end like a zero

i disconnect myself from the wall

i can’t live within these means anymore

fend for yourselves