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by romeo must die Oct 7, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Want to take them out Illusions to die, to go away Chains of gold Dragging my feet nonsense Unfiltered reality Shadows can’t succumb Sweet chimera blinds Built a fortress, Bastille Mind gasps its finality Draped in trance, of lunacy Want to take them out Help me or shoot me