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No Hope

look at the hobo
he looks like me
can he dwell in shadows
if I was me, I'd flee

never once have I thought
seeing me would upset
water is thicker then my blood
self-doubt and regret

prison in this box of artificial delight
can you feel what I can't feel
fake smiles and fake looks
someone reach out for me heal
Written by Vision_of_insanity
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