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Jan 2015
I'm in a constant state of denial
I was given a trial
In front of a jury of my fears
Because my mind is my affliction
I took some food for thought
It's my addiction
But i guess its better than fighting with no conviction
I crave thinking
Because my eyes are deceiving
You see,
Behind my eyes there's violence
And that's why i was sentenced to death by **silence
Discolored Fire
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Discolored Fire
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       D Davis, Melina Rodriguez, ryn, Adam Kobosky and B
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