The Phone

It keeps ringing... The phone keeps ringing but I keep dying... The world keeps calling but I am too far off to answer its cries... Now that I am out here my life is turning... The darkness sinks behind the moon as it shines down onto me... Liberate your mind... Please free yourselves from my prison... But know there is only pain outside our skin... so once you let someone in get ready for your reckoning...
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Are you to red-neck, too?
It is rather sad.