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You can't go out without getting attacked I'd laugh or cry if it weren't a fact Vision is cracked like it's made of glass Now you're outclassed Now there's no turning back We made our beds We make our coffins We love our children Now we make them orphans Cannot depend on the masses Because they made all your habits This is all there is This is all there will be I can't keep crying for you Because I don't know what you will be
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May 7
May 7, 2026 at 2:40 PM UTC
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You can't go out without getting attacked I'd laugh or cry if it weren't a fact Vision is cracked like it's made of glass Now you're outclassed Now there's no turning back We made our beds We make our coffins We love our children Now we make them orphans Cannot depend on the masses Because they made all your habits This is all there is This is all there will be I can't keep crying for you Because I don't know what you will be
Chandy
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Chandy
23/M/U.S
May 7
May 7, 2026 at 2:40 PM UTC
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