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Desolation Angels

What is this that I see before me?
Is this an illusion or my destiny?
To wander through this desolation
With closed eyes, without direction.
My fault is plain to see
I followed these ghosts down empty streets
Through dimly lit alleys your elusion
Left me stranded in confusion
Sometimes you can be your own worse enemy
Blinded by a truth you cannot see
Masked in a beauty of deception
These desolation angels
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