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truth = death
i'm easily replaced
more than ever, defaced
and soon enough than never, deceased
and never missed
i'm just like everyone here
everybody on their death beds have become forgotten by the masses
became a memory forbidden
few even bother to remember
and then they're forgotten again
everybody's hiding something from somebody else
there's a side to everyone, they're keeping away from view
everyone's just keeping it in, keeping it all in to stay alive
we've all got a dark side we don't want them to acknowledge
because then we'd be lesser in their eyes
maybe we are all just lesser, without anybody to say so
we're all flawed, but we want them all to think we're perfect
nobody bothers to try to find out the truth, no one going behind the skin
we're all just blind, but maybe it's better this way
maybe it's better to live out this lie and never know the truth
the truth is death and death is the truth
truth brings about death, death brings about truth
