Mister could you maybe lend a hand
  To held a drowning, starving, soulless man
  Whose eyes are blind and feelings all but numb
  Whose ears are all so deaf and mouth is dumb
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  This is the way, is the way
  I fill your spaces now
  It's the way, it's the way
  Cause all that's been left for me
  Is the fight to fill these empty spaces now
    Night is day and day is night again
  And all that's eating bites with toothy grins
  The pages of my memory torn in twain
  Where recunstructing lies could not contain
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