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phony helps have I resisted conscience trapped me in a cage I'd hate God if he existed all I've got is growing rage blessed be the ignorant blind for they get drunk with life more every move they can rewind every state they can restore I'm so tired of guiding lights so I pay for comprehension life is but a roll of dice there is no redemption it's easier to fall asleep than wake up to such a life people are ******* sheep and I have no drive.
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Jan 6, 2010
Jan 6, 2010 at 6:56 AM UTC
rage
phony helps have I resisted conscience trapped me in a cage I'd hate God if he existed all I've got is growing rage blessed be the ignorant blind for they get drunk with life more every move they can rewind every state they can restore I'm so tired of guiding lights so I pay for comprehension life is but a roll of dice there is no redemption it's easier to fall asleep than wake up to such a life people are ******* sheep and I have no drive.
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Jan 6, 2010
Jan 6, 2010 at 6:56 AM UTC
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