The Wreckers from Cemetery Preston by Greber

These neon wishes have collected dust/Weighed down and coated in the dirt of a thousand fingernails/The lifeless haze pulled hope trench deep and snuffed it out on camera/These glory days are crippled by our filtered hindsight/Just take it all/
Just take it all away/Just take it all away in exchange for one last test/Financial disease bussed around on public transit/The toiling hungry kept hunched over in this twisted age/Siding with the cowards who burn all you love/Sarcasms bastards give flu drenched support/My spiralling aches turn my legs to the floor/I’ll hang around to see you fall/With the rest of sarcasms bastards you'll fall.

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