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The Travellers, Part 2

My body's broken, no words are spoken

Am I finally at the end?

This conflagration is my contagion

Holds me down yet againMaybe life is nothing more

Than a curse inside the blessed

And I will fight this bloody war with every strangled breathI'm on my own

I'm on my ownI don't need a conscience

I don't need to feel

I don't need these weary eyes

Tell me what I know is real

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