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when will the bill be paid now, or your choice is made why is it never full now, given the strings you pull light still fades, in the shade hear what I have become lame with my spirit numb pain, my emotions starve your soul -in my name you'll carve light still fades, in the shade as black as the blackest night night still comes, but it fades force my world to progress fill all this empyness all that is left of me, is a shade of what was meant to be light still fades, in the shade |
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