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"Lost Contest"
There's a weight on my chest
I'm feeling so distressed
My mind won't rest
I'm failing this test
Under house arrest
Let the darkness in me manifest
Too tired to protest
I lost this contest
But I tried my fuckin best
I'm feeling so distressed
My mind won't rest
I'm failing this test
Under house arrest
Let the darkness in me manifest
Too tired to protest
I lost this contest
But I tried my fuckin best
Published 27th Feb 2019
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