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Chris

brother the things that ive became i guess i spoke to early and belived i was the blame brother if you could only see what i am today this world has ****ed with us and torn us worlds away cut us limb by limb and throw our hearts away you buried a secert that cant be harmed by lies brother can you hear my cries im so silent so hollow so fraguile i might as well be a glass pesamistic i look at you sooo full now i know the truth you where empty just like me brother can you hear me know my belife and beliving my love that keeps me sane i know you drilled this in my brain but all that's left is feel is pain is love in vain?

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