And we have to think to breathe, and breathe to think...
Endless circle. Vicious cycle.
Can't break it or we die.
Strange people, familiar faces, all the same death.
All the same...
Death, killing, kill or be killed... it's all the same.
He doesn't look better in red... nobody does!!
It's not fair! It's not, it's not..
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