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You gotta take chances |
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My eyes won't see the reality, the physical world, as if they're half closed, as if my mind can't process the defined outlines of material items I don't need, as if close to dying. |
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After all, we're only human... Moving, Breathing, Living disasters. |
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Write myself on a piece of paper, |
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The blood of my enemy is on my hands |
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Ill write your name across the wall with all the blood that spills from my heart, its broken anyways |
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Believe in what you cannot see because you never know what that shadow could be. |
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Don't be afraid of the dark.... |
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Sometimes I wish my dreams were my reality and my reality was just a nightmare |
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It's not the great who are strong, |