Chasing unseen  figures
Along a blackened road
Carrying a heartache
Of agonys untold

Weighted down with feeling
Falling far behind
Crying for all the losses
Of our polluted kind

Chasing what was once God
Carrying a crucifix
Taking all our evil
Leaving us to fix

But i don't want be here
With another taking my soul
I've already lost it before
But now you've filled that hole
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