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im one living the life that no longer can be dying in places that you cannot see playing the games that made children so free and trapping yourself in old misery a place inside where you cannot dwell the vault of the secrets than i cannot tell you never did know me, did you? and now you see inside me what you think is hell the pieces of puzzles too old to be solved debts are forgotten debts are absolved you think yourself nude but naked you are the last shred of decency has blown away much too far so you reach and you stumble and the ground quickly crumbles you scream and you scream and you hope they concur but hatred in jest manifests in a slur by forthelove |