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Southern trees bear a strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Black body swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the galant South...

This space between you and me Is more distant than it seems I'm frozen in reality The space between world and dream I know reality I know reality and my dreams will never be I know reality The space...

I spiral down the mountain Sandcastles built in my head I spiral round confusion Seeking answers instead And in my illusion Echoings of words that you said I spiral round illusion Seeking truth...

Emptiness can be so heavy Vacant souls try to fill the holes with money All the hypocrites selling all the lies labeled cure Medicated and sedated The government's the pusher with the corporate whore...

I grip my mind around an existence of liquid That seems to invade my lungs and mind like salt. I hold on Loosing ground to the things that matter Over contemplating all this scatter. That blurs like...