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The SicknessThere is a sickness, a fatal disease an illness inside that nobody sees bit by bit, it eats away at your heart completely tearing you apart you'll know when it's about to begin you'll feel like your chest is caving in it never sleeps, it never dies it feeds off fragile and innocent lives you can try your very best but know that it will never rest it makes you weak, it makes you sad it makes you cut, it drives you mad you'll never escape it, you'll never be free and I know for a fact cuz the sickness killed meThe Sickness
-Ashley Carver
by ~skinnylittleschizo
turned over..by ~kle
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"We're trapped in belly of this horrible machine, and the machine is bleeding to death"
[.:THE QUEEN OF SkEME:.]
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I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
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Please Excuse My Mental Absence
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I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
had to be natural symmetry
danke for letting me know though
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Above us lay the burdens // Below us lay the truth
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again you look else where
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I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
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Above us lay the burdens // Below us lay the truth
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