Infinite
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Time ticks by through another sleepless dark
People are breeding
Silently feeding on each other's spark
Days fly by through this cold eventless life
Seconds decaying
Pulsing and splaying
Slitting through each night
Eyes grow wider to the shortness of my breath
With every year the scars growing clearer
Edging towards the depth
Sight fades out with the light of every hour
Sucking the sweet that on its repeating grows ever more sour
I don't want to fade to nothing
Am I dried to dust and blowing away?
I just need to believe in something
Before I lose one more day
Infinite
There's got to be something more
People are breeding
People are feeding
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