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i feel something pulling me down, forcing me between myself and the ground. of all the nightmares that ever came true, i think that gravity is you.
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now i feel the weight of a world on my back. i've seen the future, the future looks black. it's what i must do, i've no reservations, ain't talking about self-preservation.
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if i could burn my brain out, if i could peel my face from my skull, if i could finally be empty and finally there'd be nothing left.
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if the thoughts are still there waiting, if i can’t outrun my own head, if there is no cure for me, if i’m not a person at all.
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when i needed your hand, you kept it to yourself. so keep it now too, until it's in your grave by your side.
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you tried to reach me with your hand, but you quietly forgot that i bite the hand that feeds me.
