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Panic
Seems and harder and harder
you try to control it

You mold, you
you shape to mold
Oh you're you're bold
But your shape is

You're a superficial
To what they call you
the speed,
Could you imagine the

Your brain is faulty
the reason for
Keep the curse,
the worst
Systematic,
Quite pathetic, apologetic,
Your heart is

A plate of quite
On a of my own
A tablespoon of
tickle me to the
me recipes for happy
with the chemicals
Drinking from a bottle
to the tune of

I'm sick of
waking
from the I achieve
I never knew you till you me
the crying disease

Another curing,
way to the knees
So mistreated, I
Never blessing sneeze

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I stand on my own
your memory that punches me
has broken the

Give me for sorry
I'm I'm wrong
Still your memory that me
has broken the