Yet another chapter in my life is about to die. Day by day, it's ending and I don't know how to stop it. You hate me because you don't even really knew me and I'm so sorry for the things I have not yet done. Truly... do you see yourself? Do you have the guts to jugde me before looking at you? what do you see in the damm mirror? Just a shadow of the glitter you once were....
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In the shape of things to come.
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Too much poison come undone.
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Cuz there's nothing else to do,
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Every me and every you.
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Every me and every you,
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Every Me...he
