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travel_2
grief and ashes
Where men cant live
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
Keep a little fire burning
the banished sun
forsaken and abandoned
not ready for tomorrow
in that cold autistic dark
Who won the war
music
grief and ashes
Where men cant live
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
mancave
grief and ashes
Where men cant live
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
Keep a little fire burning
the banished sun
forsaken and abandoned
not ready for tomorrow
travel_2
grief and ashes
Where men cant live
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
Keep a little fire burning
the banished sun
forsaken and abandoned
not ready for tomorrow
in that cold autistic dark
Who won the war
music
grief and ashes
Where men cant live
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
mancave
grief and ashes
Where men cant live
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
Keep a little fire burning
the banished sun
forsaken and abandoned
not ready for tomorrow

Dystopia

•68 Displates•by Pixxelworks Florian Schaller
War poisons the soul
grief and ashes
And where is home
Ever is a long time
the last one left
We threw away things
Where men cant live
a terrible silence
Nightmares end
we cannot afford all
Then all was dark again
Death is not a lover
a light in the darkness
A borrowed world
When one has nothing left
Keep a little fire burning
I survived
the banished sun
If I had known
War dont ennoble men
men must change
Dusting A Collapsed House
the world we would lost
Im sorry about yours
War Never Changes
you kill or you die
blinding cold
whats the point of living
Nobody wants to be here
forsaken and abandoned
not ready for tomorrow
in that cold autistic dark
Who won the war
Look at the scorched earth
The silence
The mummied dead
A long shear of light
To the world that was
In the memories we survive
people wouldnt believe
the strong will remain
Our lives mean nothing
surrender to inevitability
culture slowly fading
but the moon keeps shining
It is the death of hope
Dont wake me
gravestones for a world
Sure everything is ending
Death does not ask
the spreading darkness
the last empty cities
Youre mourning
dying cries
This world is no paradise
as systems failed
The life without colour
It was a bright cold day
listen to our children
hope in the brokenness
wish Id have nightmares
difference you can make
the road that may end
Survival is the exception
To survive was exhausting
Life is a constant war
darkness in you
Hate looks like everybody
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