Flatline
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Flatline
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The end of life lies before me
a vast space of emptiness ahead
to travel into the unknown fo find out
what lies beyond our existence
Flatline, the final frontier is here
the end of the line as I'm dying
Emotions like shockwaves floods me
all rational behaviour has gone away
falling into something beyond our grasp
is there a place where we'll emerge once again
Flatline, the final frontier is here
the end of the line as I'm dying
Sucked into the void, relentlessy without mercy
submitted to the end
noone will escape its grasp
Flatline, the final frontier is here
the end of the line as I'm dying
Flatline, crossing the threshold
as I fade away into eternity
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