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The real way
The fear inside.......
It drives you mad.
It makes you hide,
It makes you sad.
You always worry that someone will see.
See the monster the you will be.
You run to you bottle and drink some more.
Then you go to the dealers door.
You get you stuff, smoke you weed.
IT gives you what you need,
A way to leave the fear.
A partner for you beer.
But you will be found,
I know you will.
I was found.... now I kill,
It drives you mad.
It makes you hide,
It makes you sad.
You always worry that someone will see.
See the monster the you will be.
You run to you bottle and drink some more.
Then you go to the dealers door.
You get you stuff, smoke you weed.
IT gives you what you need,
A way to leave the fear.
A partner for you beer.
But you will be found,
I know you will.
I was found.... now I kill,
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