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Cut it off

Cut off all my fears  
And cut off all my feats
Cut off all my peers
And cut off all my seed
Cut off all my bills
And cut off all my needs
Cut off everything  
That leaves me on knees
Cut off all my truths
And cut off all my dreams
Cut off all the pills
That plead me to sleep
Cut off all my reals
And cut off my deceit
Cut off my own soul
Seems I'm digging too deep
Cut off all my feels
And cut off all my thinks
Cut off all beliefs
That bring me to me
Cut off what I was
Cut off what I be
Cut off all my words
Tell them what you see
 
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
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