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I'm here
"The human species has amused itself to death"
I'm losing my breath
Mind's a mess
Aching soul
I'm losing control..
Morphing moods
Truly maddening
Thoughts race
I feel out of place..
Sick of staring into my face
Glued to the mirror
Expecting to see myself clearer
I'm done with this drear
Don't wanna be the seer of fear while I'm here
"The end is always near"
I'm losing my breath
Mind's a mess
Aching soul
I'm losing control..
Morphing moods
Truly maddening
Thoughts race
I feel out of place..
Sick of staring into my face
Glued to the mirror
Expecting to see myself clearer
I'm done with this drear
Don't wanna be the seer of fear while I'm here
"The end is always near"
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