80,000 dead

Ailment

80,000 dead
Now our recent fate has
been borrowed. Taking
everything. But I am
taking back your freedom.

You will not be heard,
a day apart. Loyalty?
i will cast out your life.
Loyalty? taken away from me.

The new day, there is an enemy.
What will you take away from me?
What will you, take from me?
What has been taken? What was,

taken from me? Mine enemy.
What has been taken from me?
Fuck you. I will fight you with
every ounce of strength. I will

be your hope. I'll take you down with me.
I will fight you, with every
ounce of strenth that i have.
There will be no hope, i'll take you down with me.

Thine enemy, I am everlasting,
Murder by design.
I will resist this ailment,
you're free now.

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