To Rid the Disease

There's nobody here
 There's nobody near
 
 I try not to care
 Dead eyes always stare
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 Let these matters be
 Don't trust what you see
 Take hold of your time
 Step into the line
 There's innocence torn from its maker
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 Stillborn the trust in you
 
 This failure has made the creator
 
 So would you tell him what to do (would you)
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 Leave your mark upon the head of someone
 Who'll cry for his state
 
 We know it's too late
 I turn round to see what was meant to be
 Faint movement release to rid the disease
 There's innocence torn from its maker
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 Stillborn the trust in you
 (I have lost all trust I had in you)
 This failure has made the creator
 
 So would you tell him what to do
 (I have lost all trust I had in you)