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Starvation

Try breathing the air that sets my mind on fire...
Its the burning mass of a mental breakdown...
A rage to make you curious...

Beaten to a pulp, with morals and values.
Waiting for my collapse...

The displeasure bleeds out as reality sinks in.

Broken and weakened, all for my starvation.
Written by twurminator
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