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Why this agony why more pain? What more could I possibly have left to gain? Nothing is real and I am wounded, afraid I feel
The world is going mad because of fear and paper 
Run my heart screams 
I say take her 
They slashed my heart and licked the knife they found my life and I died Why this agony why more pain? What more could I possibly have left to gain? Nothing is real and I am wounded, afraid I feel The world is going mad because of fear and paper Run my heart screams I say take her They slashed my heart and licked the knife they found my life and I died
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