I believe and I don't believe.
Truth and lies.
Flame and fire.
You're sleepwalking the edge of a cliff.
Followed by a wolf, in sheepdog's skin.
Tears hit the floor, running crimson red.
Sooner or later, we'll all be dead.
~Matthias Southwick
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