Sometimes murder seems so close.
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Did you think if I let it slide I am not the same person?
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Year to year I never grew up right.
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Childhood bliss, hardened heart.
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I am not the same.
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Day to day burdens of repetitive violence.
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You are the king of the block.
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Who am I?
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Don't let me see you alone.
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Don't blink, I am damned if you blink.
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Walk with others or walk with the devil.
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I swear you will pay for your sins.
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Good things happen to those who wait.
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I have waited long enough.
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Die for everything you have done.
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You lived by the gun.
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I hope you die by one.
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I have a conscience or I would do it myself.
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I have a conscience or I would do it myself.
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I am never the same.
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Adolescence Repressed
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| Remembering Never |
