the rot inside

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these quixotic dreams
these half-ass ideals
is a confession of hypocrisy a redemption of the sin?
the flowers in our hair are symbols of our decay
fragrant fresh beautiful (dying)

we are
this is today
we are (dying) she whispers
this is for the future (don't think about tomorrow)
will we be here (tomorrow)?
it is not our futures that matter
our fun will make a better world
our ideals are the promise of a new age

we are
this is fine
all our sins are fine
we are (innocent) she whispers
this innocence is the new forever
today is eternity
(peace) she whispers
peace is down the rabbit hole
what else is down the rabbit hole?

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