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Confused by fear, paralyzed by terror.
Everything is on the line no room for error.
Haunted by all the things you've said.
This darkness floods my head.
Is this your sick need?
Do you enjoy watching me bleed?
Will you look me in the eyes?
Allow me to see past all your lies.
How far can one bend before breaking?
Have you taken all that's worth taking?
Because when what we have ceases.
My heart will be in pieces.
Everything is on the line no room for error.
Haunted by all the things you've said.
This darkness floods my head.
Is this your sick need?
Do you enjoy watching me bleed?
Will you look me in the eyes?
Allow me to see past all your lies.
How far can one bend before breaking?
Have you taken all that's worth taking?
Because when what we have ceases.
My heart will be in pieces.
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