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I don't want to be remembered as a rebel. |
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Don't forget me, |
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What hides where a strained or blind eye can not see? What whispers where the deaf ear can not hear? |
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Do you obey them because you are lesser? |
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What kind of God treats his own creations like this? |
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You cannot share true terror, but it is possible to spread it. |
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Some scars never fade. Alhough the emotional pain might recede, don't let your past taunt you in the future. |