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It's a complicated world ruled by pain and fear Everything's 'will you swim or will you fade' the smallest things hold us back the madness outside these walls are nothing compared to what's within my halls Brain traffic: s/o confused grid-locked & neurotically fused Drain my Soul Brain traffic: over/used fear-porn-fed till your dead then Life's on hold it's all Inside your head BRAIN DEAD. :: 03.27.2020 ::
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Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 10:33 AM UTC
BRAIN TRAFFIC
It's a complicated world ruled by pain and fear Everything's 'will you swim or will you fade' the smallest things hold us back the madness outside these walls are nothing compared to what's within my halls Brain traffic: s/o confused grid-locked & neurotically fused Drain my Soul Brain traffic: over/used fear-porn-fed till your dead then Life's on hold it's all Inside your head BRAIN DEAD. :: 03.27.2020 ::
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Mar 29, 2020 at 10:33 AM UTC
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