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Innocence standing right in front of my eyes Taunting me to get out of the cries In my head, telling me to back away before it's too late Before the hate comes rushing through, this feels so great The pain I'm feeling is irritate, you're imitate So stop before this breaks down, you're in a shade, I'm blazing red I'm hot from this madness you're causing but wait look, there's a parade Cheering me on to do what I don't want to, consultant please freaking consultate! Look at my plate, it's emptier than a blank wooden crate This date, this year, this month imprinted into my head. So every time when I look at the calendar on this exact day I remember it's the day u ******* up, not me, cya in hell mate.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 10:44 AM UTC
From my eyes
Innocence standing right in front of my eyes Taunting me to get out of the cries In my head, telling me to back away before it's too late Before the hate comes rushing through, this feels so great The pain I'm feeling is irritate, you're imitate So stop before this breaks down, you're in a shade, I'm blazing red I'm hot from this madness you're causing but wait look, there's a parade Cheering me on to do what I don't want to, consultant please freaking consultate! Look at my plate, it's emptier than a blank wooden crate This date, this year, this month imprinted into my head. So every time when I look at the calendar on this exact day I remember it's the day u ******* up, not me, cya in hell mate.
jeremyfgt
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 10:44 AM UTC
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