Pouring sugar on this polluted wasteland
The sunlight reaches into the holes of the mask
False hope to accomplish impossible tasks
This unflinching wheel ignores the dirt underneath

Debate until their lungs are like raisins
Rocky shores await those on the cliffs edge
Hearts cry out in eternal exhaustion
Drowning with unperceivable rescue

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