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I see it, but can I make sense of it? I feel it, but does she still sing to me? I make my way, even if it just is a trail of blood to follow, weak, I lay on the sunshines tip, daily revival for an otherwise ugly day, I brought shame that can never flower, I crave distruction even though I consider myself a man of peace, shadows dance and play games, I just want to taste the tears of god, just to know he can cry too.