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Machine Guns

Sitting here in Silence, Machine Guns in my head. The Echoing of things I said, Firing every Second. A dangerous place to tread, Untying the Thread. A place I dread, Feeling already Dead. Cant take back what was said, Like bullets flying Ahead. As they make their mark, I light up my Spark. Embracing the dark, Cold, Harsh Truths. Its No Use, Stop the Abuse. Its Everywhere, You see. In You, In Me. The Duality, Hiding in Humanity. Emotional Waves, A Tsunami of Energy, Comes Flooding over me. Strengthening my Resolve, Swimming in puzzles to solve. Dissolving Density, Evolving as an Entity. Seeking, Teaching, A New way of Being. Seeing Value, Going through, What i Had to. A beacon to others, Experiencing , Unpleasant feelings. Revealing the roots, Triggering Truths. Cleansing the Soul, So we can Let Go. Dodging Bullets, Within the Flow.

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