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Spare me of the self-hatred tonight Spare me of the pain until sunlight. Spare me of the sad dreams I deserve at least one please. Spare me of the desires and wishes No-one ever knows what their future is. Spare me of the cruelty and sour taste I am tired of every spike of pain my hand creates. Spare me of this disaster Spare me yet I have no master. Who the **** in this world will spare me of the truth? I keep on bitting from life's poisonous fruit. Who'd spare me of the true face of earth? Who'll love the unlovable? We're afraid of the truth Yet we're unpredictable. Who'll spare us all from the war? If we're all our own murderers at the core? Spare me I'm already dying Why should we find the truth if we're all lying?
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 1:54 PM UTC
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Spare me of the self-hatred tonight Spare me of the pain until sunlight. Spare me of the sad dreams I deserve at least one please. Spare me of the desires and wishes No-one ever knows what their future is. Spare me of the cruelty and sour taste I am tired of every spike of pain my hand creates. Spare me of this disaster Spare me yet I have no master. Who the **** in this world will spare me of the truth? I keep on bitting from life's poisonous fruit. Who'd spare me of the true face of earth? Who'll love the unlovable? We're afraid of the truth Yet we're unpredictable. Who'll spare us all from the war? If we're all our own murderers at the core? Spare me I'm already dying Why should we find the truth if we're all lying?
I think i'm dying and living the best time of my life at the same time
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 1:54 PM UTC
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