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crushed by an inability to follow my gut, he released the demons on me.
my heart may hurt, but evil is no match for a spirit like mine.
protected by the souls from which i came,
i have no choice but to let them move through me.
his wicked ways are drown in a paradise lost
before the blade ever touches my skin.
xx
there is a certain darkness to these things, the people that take before they learn what comes with time.
i have been pulled by the strings of the selfish, a victim of my own innocence.
man conquers, but he does not give back.
who starts a fire just to let it go out?
i want to hear you go inside yourself, empty halls that echo a driving madness.
a destructive force that you never cared to master,
i wouldn’t want to be like you.
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