Out of Existence

The slender sun receding where pain and thought departed
 The hymns that illness breathes into our hearts, a seed
 It sings in silver threats and golden phrases turning
 You ask, no one forgets, the song of all things burning
 This one is predetermined
 This one will find no favor
 This one is weight unburdened
 Dragging down our lives
 This one is predetermined
 We all know just what comes next
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 In the depths of your unfailing strange selfishness
 Stay the last corrupt remaining pale monuments
 In the dark of your unending daft unconsciousness
 Does the spark catch to the edifice and flame
 In flames
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 This one is
 This one is predetermined
 This one will find no favor
 This one is weight unburdened
 Dragging down our lives