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Pull the wool from my eyes, sensitize me Cut the cancer from inside, purify me Send your drenching rain, saturate me Burn away this pain, Drench and drain me Placed beneath this still sky Only reflecting the pale blue So imperfect in contrast And yet we continue to do the things we do Set ablaze this garden Ignited by sulfurous pride Cauterized creation When will we feel the burning inside? Ashes, ashes, we all fall down