now I feel my tears shredding through my skin
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my convictions seep into my open wounds
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as the idea you've pressed on me
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are the fears that I bury within my
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distorted thoughts as this tear runs down
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my structured face
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images of your impulsive greed shreds my existence
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as your hands give life to the razors that
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slice my violated throat
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how to comprehend that nightmare you so willingly
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helped me fall in debt
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to what appeased you?
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answer me that
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piece by piece it slowly deteriorates
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my sanity if any is left
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Beneath The Exterior
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| Walls of Jericho |
