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    Divided and strangled, what I do is chase a lie
    None of those I need to feel
    Clutching a fist to morphine scars and ties
    Lose my grip on what was real
    What's real?

    Denial kept so clean is poisonous defeat
    So front your will and make a choice
    No riddles left to break no need for secrecy
    Just open up and hear your voice

    Need to feel your glowing
    Pushing light-years into days
    Scared of you not knowing
    Mind breaks soul fades into gray

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    Dead is the hour and crippled looks your smile
    Haven't you had just enough?
    It's making you act a lot like so surprised
    This joke's on you, why don't you laugh?

    So you'll die alone
    A morphine-clutching fist
    Traded what you were
    For what you could have been
    Hope for once you'll see

    The man you chose to be
    Was just your fucking enemy

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