We need a story to believe in,

like a heart that can’t stop bleeding,

into the storm that’s never heeding,

I feel the rage come burning inside,

like your eyes they are as fire,

curse the days as bored as liars,

pulse the edge of tomorrow,

no there’s no hope for you now.

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