Darkness flees from you, that's why your shadow ran away.
Yet time and time again chasing after, searching for pain.
Leaders of the hoards of happiness hopplesly alone and empty,
a boyish unparabol greed were not even emotions can get away.
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Some days the world's just out to get you
A cold blue sky, shuving sunlight in my face
Packs of fuming roes, littered with parsit infested
rabits, keeps vomiting butterflyes. A forrest of
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