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when the lies fall from the sky the air fills with rockets and hellfire then clouds and crowds are the cannonfodder for the crows WHEN YOU DIE YOU LEAVE THIS EARTHLY REALM NEVER TO RETURN when the screams drown out the blood slips through the seems of your clothes then embrace the numbness and leave your last breath on the floor
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Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 9:24 AM UTC
Dead city
when the lies fall from the sky the air fills with rockets and hellfire then clouds and crowds are the cannonfodder for the crows WHEN YOU DIE YOU LEAVE THIS EARTHLY REALM NEVER TO RETURN when the screams drown out the blood slips through the seems of your clothes then embrace the numbness and leave your last breath on the floor
Bernhart
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Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 9:24 AM UTC
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