| Consider your breathing in a perfect circle
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| No notion of the effect on the aftermath
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| We all conceive one day our graces fall
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| Sour times and this cycle of beaten ideas
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| Have this last thought
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| Only to be the kid that was always left out
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| It’s all fun and games until someone wakes up with a nosebleed again
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| Declining a civilized sense of accomplishment
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| Promises spewing from your broken tongue
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| Lost actions define the decline of man
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| Determining factor that is left undone
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| Weighing out words
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| Suffocating secrets
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| Hope is an indulgence
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| Honest to my faults
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| Lesson in understatements through the end solution of these traitor ways
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| Follow up to this requiem in the source of death from a backbone of blades
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| Wasted wishes on the effortless
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| Unforgiveness in this self obedience
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| Let’s see if the honesty shows
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| Smashed head and a broken nose
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| Artistic profession of false words for naive ears to digest into mixed meaning
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| Authorities have no regret for betrayal towards the misunderstanding of this
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| hope
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| The fact of the matter stands on hallowed ground
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| Harsh reality of ideas that you never speak about
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| Simply forcing this taste of discomfort to push onward past a senseless
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| partnership
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| Conscious distraction, characterized irritation
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| This hindrance of achieving the unresolved
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| Time has made a liar of us all
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| These actions never spoke correct
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| Introduction in a bathroom stall
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| These addictions have the same effect
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| A mouth plagued by teeth in tongue
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| Harsh words from the loaded gun
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| Another promise you could not keep
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| A broken man with shattered feet
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| Desensitized emotions have been strangled of the final feeling
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| Loss of consciousness through emptiness
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| Extinction of this judgement as evidence
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| High school and prison, one and the same
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| Punishment is so much more enforced
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| When you have been the one to blame
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| Remedial idea to keep us less exposed
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| Give me this secret to smear you with when you are crawling on knees of shame
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| Another berating session to air out other’s dirty issues to evade the fact
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| In time our mistakes will lend this bleeding truth to our commitment
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| Waiting for times to change
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| Will we face the last mistake?
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| Tension of the final truth |