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Helplessness- We can feel each individual beat I can feel the vibrations reach my hands can not stop shaking We are not meant to be angry They say be thankful your heart can still move because it doesn't deserve too but it doesn't change it how you take your knife and stab indiscriminately in our direction attack after attack until each spirit has been pierced by your shared ugly knife
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 3:15 AM UTC
سكين
Helplessness- We can feel each individual beat I can feel the vibrations reach my hands can not stop shaking We are not meant to be angry They say be thankful your heart can still move because it doesn't deserve too but it doesn't change it how you take your knife and stab indiscriminately in our direction attack after attack until each spirit has been pierced by your shared ugly knife
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 3:15 AM UTC
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