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You again I will never escape you My mistake Just by virtue of being one number lower I hate you I can never have a moment’s peace because of you By you I mean me too My sins can be tallied My sin is measurable Eleven. It’s my fault as much as yours And to be honest I’m not as regretful as all that But just when I think I am free I realize my cage just extended a little farther than I thought And I suppose I deserve to suffer for those sins? Sins that amounted to nothing And a God I don’t believe in Or a devil Unless they meant you.
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 6:51 PM UTC
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You again I will never escape you My mistake Just by virtue of being one number lower I hate you I can never have a moment’s peace because of you By you I mean me too My sins can be tallied My sin is measurable Eleven. It’s my fault as much as yours And to be honest I’m not as regretful as all that But just when I think I am free I realize my cage just extended a little farther than I thought And I suppose I deserve to suffer for those sins? Sins that amounted to nothing And a God I don’t believe in Or a devil Unless they meant you.
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 6:51 PM UTC
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