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Flashlight is burning up intoThe sky of flames
Dead dreams in a tin cast burning room
Fight the Shame
Sheep skull, and a mis-spent wholesome youth, to catch your pain.
I came for the prize , But the prize has won me I sought paradise
While it was upon me
Rustbelt and a need to prove
Your disdain.
Dead dreams in a tin cast burning room
Fight the Shame