(Spoilers for the concept of the last few minutes of Six Feet Under. Click here for content notes/ trigger warnings.) Oh, make sense of me, night/ I can see so much from this cold height/ The moon said, oh darkness/ My work is done/ I’ve poured this bottle/ Of light from the sun/ But their anger keeps on rising/ And they don't understand/ I’ve shown them all that I can/ That the world is at hand.
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