rep+ signed by chitnu. sax player

The Main Library at Indiana University sinks over an inch every year because engineers failed to account for the weight of all the books that it would eventually hold. (In other news, there's probably no truth to the rumor that you can enroll in the IU School of Engineering for $1.99 per credit hour.)

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Bot gets boosted and speaks trash.

Blind in the deepest night
Reaching out, grasping for a fleeting memory
All the thoughts keep piercing this broken mind
I fall, but I'm still standing motionless
Far in the distance
There is light, a light that burns these scars of old
All this pain reminds me of what I am
I'll live, I'll become all I need to be
Wo-ho, wo-ho-oh-oh-oh
Wo-ho, wo-ho-oh-oh-oh
Wo-ho, wo-ho
Words that kill
Would you speak them to me?
With your breath so still, it makes me believe
In the father's sins
Let me suffer now and never die
I'm alive

No one hears a word they say
Has the memory gone? Are you feelin' numb?
Not a word they say
But a voiceless crowd isn't backin' down
When the air turns red
With a loaded hesitation
Can you say my name?
Has the memory gone? Are you feelin' numb?
Have we all become invisible?

rep+ signed by chitnu