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I'm lying down
All alone
The whispering winds
Howl a tone
I begin
To question all
If you will
Answer to my call
In one hand
I carry truth
A bright red pill
From my youth
In the other
I hold a sin
A blue pill
Of illusion
But we
Follow the void
We are hollow
Set to destroy
Our will is weak
For what we seek
We all must change
For the new age