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One last inhale before descend
A borrowed stone to mark my shallow grave
Fair rate, a grain for each mistake
I disappear into the sand

Look up to the sky, oh can you see the moon tonight, how it speaks to me
Speaks through the sheer madness
Celestial voices whisper rhymes and spells so hard to hear, hard to understand, understand

Fading neons
Pray we'll still be here

Daylight fights it's way to me
Dirt pushed aside by unfamiliar hands
I try to speak, to make them let me be
Can't bear to live through this again

Look up to the sky, oh can you see the moon tonight, how it speaks to me
Speaks through the sheer madness
Celestial voices whisper rhymes and spells so hard to hear, hard to understand, understand

Fading neons
Pray we'll still be here

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Submitted by: Oce Olomi on August 13, 2019