we are still filled with the same old rage, shit plague, thats haunting me every single day, from a young age, just cannot seem to get out of this cage, try making a change, with all the words that fall upon my page, aching, feel strange with every move that i make, steps that i take, try to find, choose, use a different path but start to feel the ice breaking, because im hot headed, its baking, life is at steak n everything i see is starting to feel fake, trusting you was my only mistake..
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