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May 2015
This is it
am done singing insane tales

your going
your leaving

then be gone
leave before dusk



this is it
am done with the agonizing lies
am not your victim of fairy tales
and the lies that you feed as truthΒ Β 

This is it
Take off your mask
I can see you for the monster you are

this is it
am done with your marvelous words
that slit throats
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