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Feb 2010
The race must be won
The world must be destroyed
I forget who I was
Became obsessed

Your pointless observations
The words you misspell
Everything I listen to
Is the sound of a bell

When did you become like this
Superficially unaware
Wanted to be better than you
You just didn’t care

Have some sense
Appreciate night
In all of my life
Little made me believe
Everything is real
You are my conscience
Written by
Joseph Boulet
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