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All dried up, tied up and dead to the world.
Seeing a shard of my future pass me by,
Your reflection in it seems so vague...
A broken dream passes me, wrenches my heart so hard I must cry...
You held my heart and made me beg,
Beg for the day where I would be free,
Of the femenine nails stabbing me,
Snapping my spine and breaking my leg,
Raping my life, bloody tears by the keg...
Fires bring my blood to a boil,
Rub my wound with radioactive soil,
Filled with so much turmoil my eyes melt at your sight but as I claw at my chest I tell myself "Fight, fight, fight!"
Fight to keep that pain away for another day,
Fight not to fall in your trap, to not swim in your crap...
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