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Blindness leading. Which one of me is real? Through corridors of uncertainity A force without form. I've dug a hole so deep, Full of the shit of compromise. For once can't I keep Pain on the outside. Adapt. Take on release. Others. Thoughts infringed. Adapt. Take on release. A life - On pause syringed. (X2) A glimpse into genocide. My own emotionsm a million strong. A heart so full of emptiness
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