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I slipped under her skin to live a short life before living I wanted to give myself one last try One last attempt to understand A last chance before deciding If I was wrong or right to leave you all to your own devices Our  ideas are spoken dishonestly Our  words are thought truthfully sympathy is ignored   empathy is rejected I cut the connection shared through thought and spirit Because you claimed yourselves being held captive I severed the bonds that in truth united us Because you accused them of being chains about your neck I played along and set you free Free to do or say as you please But in freedom you gave  way to hypocrisy And lovelessly enslaved your humanity   Freedom to imprison themselves ironically once more
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 1:57 PM UTC
One Last Chance
I slipped under her skin to live a short life before living I wanted to give myself one last try One last attempt to understand A last chance before deciding If I was wrong or right to leave you all to your own devices Our  ideas are spoken dishonestly Our  words are thought truthfully sympathy is ignored   empathy is rejected I cut the connection shared through thought and spirit Because you claimed yourselves being held captive I severed the bonds that in truth united us Because you accused them of being chains about your neck I played along and set you free Free to do or say as you please But in freedom you gave  way to hypocrisy And lovelessly enslaved your humanity   Freedom to imprison themselves ironically once more
alice-burns
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 1:57 PM UTC
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