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slide and fall down, fly and ring shock before i can hear you, i can find you. put on white skin, print a gray paint, tie me on mood, no more free-flight.

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2:39 i should feel my own pain, but there is nothing here.

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my stomach is full of bullets.

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1:44 what is the greatest pain i've ever felt?

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a voice in my head once said "you don't handle pain well" and now i pretend to forget it, so i don't feel weak before myself. now i understand, why i don't handle pain well?

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just for once, let me be something.

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let me be my body of christ, let me be the Adam, the one, let me be my last prophet, let me be something mystic. let me be me.

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and if it costs me to burn in wherever the fuck, i will take it.

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i'm a sinner, and i will always be. it's the only way to feel something in this world.

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all i am is just the ashes of me, dancing in the wind, pretending to be something alive.

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i don't have to believe in any religion to burn in their hells, i am already burned to the ground.

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we never deserve this. we may have needed to be punished for something that i don't quite know, but not like this.

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it's out there, in the air, in people's eyes, in the smell of sweat, and in the hidden sorrow we carry on our shoulders.

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i wish this feeling of being grateful for being alive could last a bit longer.

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