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Most people are gone Most people are gone Desecrated in a blur Some people never were My worry is gone My friends are all gone My mother is gone My actions absolve her Our days to come Can't be worried on Can't be thought upon Can't be dreamed And thank you, there's no room for disaster in our world to come And thank you, there's no room for love or family in what's to come And thank you, I love nothing more than the freedom to obliterate And thank you, I know what's in store if it brings love then it comes too late Thank you for making this easy That's all I wanted From Letras Mania