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Perched above these jagged rocks, I sit wishing I had the strength
To let go, of everyone, and everything that weighs me down
These cement shows, won't sink fast enough, at this rate, we'll never hit bottom
Are clipped wings better then a cage
Oh my god, why weren't you there to take my hand and show me how to walk
How many time can we destroy ourselves before we can't rebuild
Strangers seem so fond to hear about my vices, and indecision to free myself from humanity







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