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Im recording this because this could be the last thing I'll ever say. The city I once knew as home is teetering on the edge of radioactive oblivion. A three-hundred-thousand degree baptism by nuclear fire
Im not sorry, we had it coming. A surge of white-hot-atonement will be our wake up call. Hope for our future is now a still born dream. The bombs begin to fall and I'm rushing to meet my love Please remember me, there is no more