1000 times- more clamorous dismay
fooled, blind sided-congratulated deafened to my state of mind
Progress unborn-pity righteous
Cerebral dead-fragmented days
Crafted bones- weaved up lies
I relinquish this bracketed thoughtless life
I motherfucking refuse to turn the stones
Phasing out- outsider to finish first
Sick,nauseated by your face
Face off- suffered to your good words
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