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Jan 2018
Every day I carry a weight on my shoulders

This is a Cold War but I’m the only soldier

I’m already 16 feet underground
I hear the voices in my head when no one else is around

I can’t just walk the street by myself anymore
They get louder

There’s more of them now
I can barely overpower them

But I’m not alone anymore, at least for now
While you’re here with me the voices settle down
Suicide by Cop
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Suicide by Cop  18/M/Utah
(18/M/Utah)   
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     starchild and Lior Gavra
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