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Waiting For A Cure

Humanity is slowly dying.
Wasting away their lives on meager pleasures.
Betrayal and distrust rule the land.
In silence, the masses wait for a cure.

Running blind as if they’ve never seen.

Is there any way out of this hell?
I don’t see a way to the light anymore.
Problem is no one’s thinking, everyone’s an enemy.
Only way to solve it is by death.