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Everyday Ritual

Pins and needles,
Trickling down my spine,
These thoughts that I have,
Are always on my mind,
In a dark room,
The walls are closing in,
Feeling all alone,
In a world full of sin,
These demons play games,
They fuck with my head,
They tell me to get high,
I Just pray instead,
Life and death,
Isn't what I fear,
Its the thoughts of my loved ones,
That bring me to tears,
Pain and misery,
Are an everyday ritual,
It happens so much,
Its almost habitual,
I can't give up,
I have to keep trying,
'Cause sometimes inside,
I feel like I'm dying.

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◄ Ode To The Lazy And Ignorant Who Scoff At The Truth

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