I guess when people realize music is about more than catchy rhymes and bull**** and they start taking actual talent into mind, they tend to want to try to open other peoples eyes as well. It's a pretty futile tast but we do it anyway.
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I was dead. This was hell. There were no demons, no hellfire or brimstone, just a deep, complete feeling of darkness and hopelessness. This was the never-ending void. Not at all how I had imagined it, but worse than I thought that it could have been.
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