12-12-2021, 09:35 PM
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stubborn iron, rusted red, bile.
the wolves aren't coming, they're here.
lines fade out. you can be free, now. you can be happy.
chasing a bird sailing across the sky as it sings the same songs i once sang.
why is he following me?
why won't he go away?
i don't know what nevermore means.
it's not harder to think - it's just changed.
she did it for so long - why can't you?
stubborn iron, rusted red, bile.
the wolves aren't coming, they're here.
i am the executioner.
let's count the voices. there are six, and there are two.

