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My agony is evident in this rusted lock. The cynicism is in the sacrifice of secrets revealed And I still can't bring myself to tell you how I feel
Authenticity versus arrogance, we force the conversation In the shadows of this delusion, we fake our consolations Victory is complete when the victim tears at your soul Karma can be a bitch sometimes, forcing us into our roles Do you believe in Angels? What is an Angel? Benevolance personified? Do they have souls? Do they have a sex? Are they capable of evil? How do we know if we've seen one? YOU'RE SUCH AN INSPIRATION:= |
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