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FoulbornEscape in memories,Sink unbound in agony. Self obsession is a foul disease, Attention seeking cowards. Abandoned by default. Lay waste my icy fingertips a strategy, so bold the legacy remains untold unsuccessful redemptions, unbid extermination, Generations of death feed unfaithful tendencies. The day has come, to witness the fears of all. Another cycle in the midst of doom. Back away, run for cover. mind keeps twisting. The next day, it tore the earth down. I'll treat you the way, you want me to. If never again was an option, I'll treat you the way you force me too. Surrender. Don't talk to me about what you don't know. There's just no time for your pathetic claims, don't talk to me. It goes on and on, we could never force it still. We'll drag you into the water. |