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Sit in the quiet
Sit in the dark
Live in the corner
Leave not a spark
No one may come in
I never leave
Is this the perfect wold in which you believe
Where I have to hide
From all of my peers
From whom I have lied
About all of my tears
So don't speak to me
About the greatness of life
When all I can see
Is blackening strife
Go away
Be gone

Again I'm alone
Through the forest of misery
Whose seeds I have sown
And through the night
The eternal black
I know I forced you away
But please please come back

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