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[choke_mex]

so, so you think you can tell
heaven from hell,
blue skies from pain.
can you tell a green
field from a cold
steel rail. a smile
from a veil? do you
think you can tell?
and did they get you
to trade your heroes
for ghosts? hot ashes
for trees? hot air for
a cool breeze? cold comfort
for change? and did you
exchange a walk on part
in the war for a lead
role in a cage?
how i wish, how i wish
you were here.
we're just two
lost souls swimming in
a fish bowl. running over
the same old ground. what
have we found? the same old
fears, I wish you were here. <3