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"The Hurtful Road To Recovery"

Down today as an everlasting cycle,

Drop all in the way,

Hard to see the truth in the mind,

Lies are the cries of pity,

Time is the only true essence,

Mystic madness of malicious intent,

Rough roads lead to better places,

The heavens aren't so far away after all,

Standing on top only makes you closer,

That's how you live.

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conor-cleveland
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Apr 18, 2013
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