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Something about HopeWho cares where you're going, where you've gone? Nothing's left behind for long. Delusions to pacify: of hope and emotion. Nobody minds when fear comes and shows them The way of the world. And I should care more than The dead? And the living are all just illusion.Something about Hope


In SubordinationCold dust collects On dreams I never bet Someday maybe resurrect But not yet.In Subordination
Hollow shadow Sleeping sun Stay the pace of wartime drums Another mad now, another hatred Dawns.
Shoot and stand how Can I command The power of love won't understand It's other places, desecrated, On other faces, holy, But not sacred.
Shallow graves of hate and sorrow Just to live until tomorrow How can it be justified when Other people burn and die and Us at home just sit and cry and
Watch.
Cold dust collects &nb
Another ID
Ollie and I

I might be a DreamerI might be a dreamer, But dreamers never die. Your works and things might give you wings But Im already in the sky.I might be a Dreamer
I might be a dreamer, But I feel like its time tonight To want to laugh, and dance, and play To make everything all right.
I might be a dreamer, I might get nothing done, But if you and he could dreamers be Wed all have peace, and fun.
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