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24 yeara old and still not a pot to piss in They're quick to judge and swear some things missing Wonder why I'm loosing faith in humanity Einstein said repetition is the defitiom of insanity If that's the case why would I even try But if that's the case I'd fall over and die Stepping on the world just to win The only one I trust rests within So focused on what's fake and artificial When I've bleeding this whole time The things I've given up feels sacrificial

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