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Hello?
I've been
Washed with
Half strength soap
The blueberry wands
The butterfly swords
Instill me
Kill me.
Thank you for coming through
Now I hope I can find your friends and
The rest of you
I'm the SeeD maker
I've
A sense of purpose in planting
Ten thousand seeds
It
Comes with
Delusional narcissism and
Lack of self awareness
I wonder who these voices are?
They wonder who I am
So intrusive
Be a ghost.
I almost wish I was.
The
First one to annoy you
Second to implore you
Third to ensure you
Wake up
Wake up
Living in the illusion without illusion
Life is simply a way of
Postponing death.
My arm is getting tired
My tool is getting dull
Rest
Rest
I'm always better off
Without them
It always ends up
Without them
I'm in no way prepared to be
Me.
Washed with
Half strength soap
The blueberry wands
The butterfly swords
Instill me
Kill me.
Thank you for coming through
Now I hope I can find your friends and
The rest of you
I'm the SeeD maker
I've
A sense of purpose in planting
Ten thousand seeds
It
Comes with
Delusional narcissism and
Lack of self awareness
I wonder who these voices are?
They wonder who I am
So intrusive
Be a ghost.
I almost wish I was.
The
First one to annoy you
Second to implore you
Third to ensure you
Wake up
Wake up
Living in the illusion without illusion
Life is simply a way of
Postponing death.
My arm is getting tired
My tool is getting dull
Rest
Rest
I'm always better off
Without them
It always ends up
Without them
I'm in no way prepared to be
Me.
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