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Oct 2017
I'm corrupting this system.
I'm breaking the lock on these chains
before I give in to the system.
The fire's burned up all the rain
and leaving us trapped in this rhythm.
I'm headed to the other way
cause I just can't fit in with them.
Why am I so different from them?
"Broke out the mold, typical society."
TYRAN
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TYRAN  22/M/In my head.
(22/M/In my head.)   
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