All the blood lying on the floor
Sense the crowd expecting something more
Opened up, proudly on display
What we tried so hard to hide awayBlinding light illuminates the scene
Try to fill the spaces in betweenArms entwined in a final pose
Narrative drawing to a close
Still remain the things we couldn't kill
In your eyes, I can see it stillHow we choose the framing of the scene
Hate begins to spill across the screen
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