When Cities Fall

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Just to stay here would grind my bones to dust

Your trickery is too much and I'm tired of your lust

There's no such thing as a happy ending in real life

The only way out is to grab the gun or the knife

So far gone without any reason for the destruction

Too much crumbling around me and not enough construction

My life is like a towering city crashing to the ground

My heart is beneath the rubble never to be found

I'm still suffocating without any way to shout 

I'm crushed beneath the debris with no way out

I'm devastated beyond words to describe

I've seen the fall of a city where pain used to hide

The streets are covered in blood and dust

All because of your trickery and lust...

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