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These scars |
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I wear never seem to heal these scars i wear have never seemed so real these scars i wear define my fate these scars i wear have turned to hate for now i run away from my problems cowering from my fear unable to confront my oppressor unable to contest against myself |
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I dig this hole within my soul for me to hide with each moment |
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I'm more buried alive |
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I dig this hole within my soul for me to hide |
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How much will it take to fill this emptiness inside these costumes we wear prefabricated yet we're never satisfied within our niche but as we search for the next mold i ask you is this fashion a reflection of who i am of who we are, of who you are or is it my new new new ...label |
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I sing this song in honer for all who've died |
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I sing this song in honer for all who are dead. |