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We degrade
Living in the same room
Sleeping in the same bed
We degrade
Staring at the same walls
Moving in the same space
We degrade
And breathe our smell
The smell of rotting flesh
We degrade
There is no any process
And no way for refresh

We degrade
People flow around us
They never think about us
We degrade
It's just a little bit of sadness
We cultivate our madness
We degrade
And listen to voices
That whisper in our heads
We degrade
We have lost our future
Here is no more any faith

Slowly going down
Day by day
We slowly go down
Step by step

We degrade
Living in the same room
Sleeping in the same bed
We degrade
Staring at the same walls
Moving in the same space
We degrade
Just waiting for the silence
Without any violence
We degrade
Sinking in still waters
Without any borders
We degrade...

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