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gold and magenta and grey and grey and grey, THEY HEARD ME SINGING AND THEY TOLD ME TO STOP QUIT THESE PRETENTIOUS THINGS AND JUST PUNCH THE CLOCK THESE DAYS I FEEL MY LIFE IT HAS NO PURPOSE BUT LATE AT NIGHT THE FEELINGS SWIM TO THE SURFACE CAUSE ON THE SURFACE THE CITY LIGHTS SHINE THEY ARE CALLING AT ME COME AND FIND YOUR KIND SOMETIMES I WONDER IF THE WORLD IS SO SMALL THAT WE CAN NEVER GET AWAY FROM THE SPRAWL LIVING IN THE SPRAWL DEAD SHOPPING MALLS RISE LIKE MOUNTAINS BEYOND MOUNTAINS AND THERE IS NO END IN SIGHT I NEED THE DARKNESS SOMEONE PLEASE CUT THE LIGHTS WE RODE OUR BIKES TO THE NEAREST PARK SAT UNDER THE SWINGS AND KISSED IN THE DARK BLACK RIVER YOUR CITY LIGHTS SHINE THEY ARE SCREAMING AT US WE DO NOT NEED YOUR KIND LIVING IN THE SPRAWL DEAD SHOPPING MALLS RISE LIKE MOUNTAINS BEYOND MOUNTAINS AND THERE IS NO END IN SIGHT I NEED THE DARKNESS SOMEONE PLEASE CUT THE LIGHTS. vantablack, ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, aidmaimageupgrader, ne0nfant4sy, detailmaximizer