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May 2015
I refuse to make a scene
I refuse to be part of a method
that the only thing that it does
is take away my dreams and hopes
I refuse to understand something
that can obviously destroy me
don't take away my visions
don't take away my dreams
don't take away my only
perspective of love

my hands are hurting
the noise can't ******* stop
I lost the track
I've lost all of my senses
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