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Beyond my gaze

Lies a wasteland

A ghost town filled with polluted streets

Shops with boarded up windows

Blood stains on the pavement

Staying over for weeks

This place do not feel like home

Purpose has been left unknown

Roaming around the streets at night

To shed light of this isolation

Not even the wings of solitude

Can help me numb this pain

Abandoned homes, a haven for some

The smell still lingers in the air

Polluted by the fumes of cars

I cannot climb my way out of hell

Losing sensation, pure desecration

This crooked hill

Cannot set my soul free