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over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over
over and over again,
when is this horse fucking dead?
does it die when I die?
no.. my lies will survive past my demise,
I am out to my fucking mind,
I can't cope with being human,
so the hope is relayed into ruins,
wounds reopened,
nah, they were never closed,
but I had to dip below,
just to make sure the damage was total,
when is this horse fucking dead?
does it die when I die?
no.. my lies will survive past my demise,
I am out to my fucking mind,
I can't cope with being human,
so the hope is relayed into ruins,
wounds reopened,
nah, they were never closed,
but I had to dip below,
just to make sure the damage was total,
Published 2nd Nov 2016
| Edited 3rd Nov 2016
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