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Six Walls

What will you say to me, laying there freezing,

My spirit committed to elsewhere in time?

What will you wish I had known that might save me?

Spare me this sentence, please foil this crime.

And shall we gather?


What will you dress me in, weapons and chains?

The armor befitting a world such as ours?

I've worn only my heart. I have felt so misplaced.

Perhaps just a nice shirt to cover the scars.

And shall we gather?


What will you carry me in when I go?

A satin memorial for eyes that won't see it?

Perhaps you could find, at modest expense,

Just Six Walls within which I'm finally free.

And shall we gather?


And shall we gather? Ah, come one and all.

And shall we gather? For divided we fall.

And shall we gather? Though there's not much to see.

And shall we gather? Ah, it's only me.

And shall we gather?

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