this roadmap has been drawn, and the exits have been missed, broke down, broke down, this is not depression...
the smoke slowly fades from the last silhouette and the lights dim down to nothing black...your eyes have all faded black... this is not my heart... not my depression... not suffocation... can you hear me, i'm still breathing
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