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Opress the Depress

You found me again old enemy I shall not tread your paths Leave me for you make me ill Like an infection spreading You are built upon failure Therefore you will always be You may drag me in your abyss And break me down and deep But watch me as i smile That stretches cheek to cheek Your pathetic ways might make me weak But you may never strip my happiness

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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