One by one they stood in line,
One by one they all fall blind,
Forever sleeping in a pool of blood,
Never to wake again,
Needless to say their lives were pointless,
Living with no lives nor soul,
Always messing up the things they trully care about,
In darkness they wander,
Never knowing were they're going,
In time they fade,
For memory of them is lost over time,
One by one they stood in line...
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