Crooked Mile
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Crooked Mile
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Dive into nothingness
Forget that we exist
And feed our souls to stray dogs
At the gates of bliss
We all shall be dismissed
To drown ourselves in pools of blood
Learn to fool ourselves
More than life itself
Lose our winds like wild hogs
Learn to swim in urine
Vomit oxygen sad bile
And then walk...
As i walk my crooked mile
Cross the Tiber and cross the Nile
I see centuries rush by
As i walk my crooked mile
First admit your failure
Then embrace your traitor
Sell our lives for freedom
Learn to hide your fortune
Take delight in torture
And then walk...
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