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    No matter what pain this brings,
    Just don't say shit and pack your things.
    And without shame or warning
    We'll be somewhere else tomorrow morning.
    Grip the bottle that warms our veins
    'Til the storm subsides to clearer skies.
    There's no prayer in the message I send,
    Sometimes the only way out is just another dead end.
    There will be obstacles,
    This world has fangs and claws.
    Consider yourself a lucky one if you truly know who the fuck you are.
    Old loves that broke your heart,
    New tongues that were no fun.
    We are the grotesque runaways, embracing what you've abandoned.
    Advocates for desperate
    And graceful faces
    Welcome change looks all the same
    In a different location

    Memories down the drain
    I forget them gradually.
    They vanished just like I did.
    Derailed, no path for me
    So take your sentiments
    The evidence that you present
    Tells me I've got it wrong
    But it's you that makes no fucking sense.
    Fuck you, we will elude
    Can't capture us
    Don't be confused.
    From the mortals I'm removed.
    Found vultures walking in my shoes.

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    Fuck you we will elude

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