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A tortured moan somewhere in the darkness.
A plaintive sob because they lost sight of me.
A dusty cry in silence followed by a pained cough.
A quiet prayer in distance but no reason to turn around.
Nothing you hear, nothing you see. Look out I'm lying here.
No one regrets 'cause nobody knows that
I'm lying here, lying here.
A choked call almost pleadingly.
A wasted try to arise; the voices of a fall.
A Slight tear falls down but the wind carries it away.
A hushed whimper but no reason to turn around.
Filled with your cruelty and your bloody pride!
Filled with your cruelty and your pride!
I'm lying here destroyed!
Nothing you hear, nothing you see.
Look out I'm lying here.
No one regrets
'cause nobody knows that I'm lying here, lying here.

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