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born into silver. caressed in gold. |
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living without rigor. |
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I've bitten the hand that once fed my growing appetite |
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my insatiable lust for living my life |
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i can't seem to break these chains from my calloused hands |
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this crown on my head. feverishly i await my fall |
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and with regret comes the holy ghost of loneliness |
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with my eyes clouded over and no sky above, |
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I'll reach out to nothing and find nothing in return |
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I'll reach out. I'll find nothing. |
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constantly i spit in the face of open arms |
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only to watch them continue to hold |
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I'll forget my past and just move on, move on |
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still smoke fills my lungs still I'm drowning in regret |
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still regret drowns me |
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this is for my own life. this one's mine. |
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i will be the spark to ignite this forest. |
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i am my own |
