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We all tell lies, lies so deep We all have secrets that aren't ours to keep We all have feelings we're battling with, Decisions to make, to die or to live? Deep inside of us all there is a fear, that the only way to be happy is to cut yourself ear to ear The worst part of it all is that even when we think we do we have no one to call So go now, get out of this well, but whatever you do don't take the wrong road or you'll end up in hell The devil will ask how you know your way around the halls of hell, and you'll reply by saying, I don't need a map to navigate a darkness I know so well.
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 10:38 AM UTC
Seclusion
We all tell lies, lies so deep We all have secrets that aren't ours to keep We all have feelings we're battling with, Decisions to make, to die or to live? Deep inside of us all there is a fear, that the only way to be happy is to cut yourself ear to ear The worst part of it all is that even when we think we do we have no one to call So go now, get out of this well, but whatever you do don't take the wrong road or you'll end up in hell The devil will ask how you know your way around the halls of hell, and you'll reply by saying, I don't need a map to navigate a darkness I know so well.
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15/F/England
Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 10:38 AM UTC
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