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I don’t wanna know Please don’t tell me It’s been too much already My mind is weak and I’m unsteady  Please don’t tell me what insanity is coming round the bend Each day is ever darker While slowing all the more Our whole world’s a dumpster fire Those in charge, our expert liars The truth, too painful so I try to just pretend  But reality’s unrelenting  No inner sanctum to be found Though I try to hide away The truth still finds me every day So please don’t tell me what insanity is coming round the bend
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Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 2:32 AM UTC
2020
I don’t wanna know Please don’t tell me It’s been too much already My mind is weak and I’m unsteady  Please don’t tell me what insanity is coming round the bend Each day is ever darker While slowing all the more Our whole world’s a dumpster fire Those in charge, our expert liars The truth, too painful so I try to just pretend  But reality’s unrelenting  No inner sanctum to be found Though I try to hide away The truth still finds me every day So please don’t tell me what insanity is coming round the bend
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Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 2:32 AM UTC
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